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Poetry

Bridie

Bridiemeanwhile the clock on the mantel sings
of news from the mainland
meanwhile a woman bends low
spooring the hearth with a bundle of birch twigs
her hand on her hip, back aching from planting row
upon row of seed potatoes. meanwhile the seagulls
raise their young on precarious clifftop ledges, puffins
dodge and strut their stuff, beaks full of silver ...

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