3 of 12 in ‘The of…’ series from Jemverse 2022
The sheep were in the upper field I could see them on the hill meandering whilst grazing whilst winter grips us still and though there is a part of me with wanderlust that yearns to tread those hills and join them another part adjourns The part with child of summer in its heart for sunshine's call when I will gladly wander with the summer standing tall But now whilst still in Winter's grip I'll watch here with resistance the sheep there in the upper field replete here from a distance
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Series pic – Jempics
[Of sheep, walking & winter was first posted to Jemverse in March this year]
Over the years I have titled several poems with the preposition ‘of’ – so this last Jemverse mini-series of 2022 pulls some of those back together again
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