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Saturday, 18 January 2014

18. The gurning hedgerow

Green ogres line the path
gurning at passers-by
running the gauntlet of their glances.
Or are they hiding their eyes ?
Leafy hands protecting
lest they see their reflection
in some random glass.

Topiarists have been at work;
green-fingered sunlight
 petrifying  these Trolls.
The coming of dawn -
the application
of discriminating secateurs.

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