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Fox Trousers by Eithne Hand

Clearing the Lane Hand, Eithne      in memoriam GB Severed purple thistles  tangle into living hedge,  snipped rye grass rustles  a thin tune skywards – while you are dying I cut brambles, wait for rain. Copyright © Eithne Hand 2020

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