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Crab trees

Crab apples,ripening today        
shine in September sun          
tempting impatient pigeons ,            
lashed by sudden  autumn rain.            
They have no names,            
bought from a supermarket            
smothered in a plastic bag.            
Saturday,afternoon, half price            
a quid and almost dead,        
shriveled roots and leafless,            
soaked them in a bucket,            
love  to keep them 'live.            
Winter through they glow          
paying back their debt with            
breakfasts for the blackbird.
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
Published | Edited 24th Sep 2017
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