A recreative spirit,

Ripples across the dank

Face of a city dock

Where a tethered raft

Upholds a nest congealed

From whatever’s cast aside

And floats – fag packets,

Wrappers, drifting straws –

On which a goose

With dignity now turns

Her sacred eggs.

~ Bob Ward,  Aylsham Local Meeting.

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