Crimson’s Creative Challenge #024 #Progress

Amidst the beech, the birch, the larch

ancient coppice has left its mark

by countless feet the path worn smooth

whether by hunter, paw or hoof

fallen leaves keep tracks unseen

in this fast disappearing sylvan scene

instead of brush and trees or grass

to be replaced by brick, slate and glass

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3 responses to “Crimson’s Creative Challenge #024 #Progress

  1. Such a welcome and lyrical read. But not to fret, no plans known for developing the woodland. Yet!

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