Happy National Poetry Day!
Still Life, With Waders
Remember. He was a twitcher
before there was twitching.
But not just a list of sightings
like train numbers. Love seeps
from his lists of Lapwing,
Linnet, Greylag, Goosander and
the great, Great Bustard.
After life, remains life.
There are still sunset waders
beside the shore
up to their Redshanks
in a skin of light.
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