Nature New Builds - Construction of Nature <br /> <br />She is coming back in pink and green <br /> in the brightest reds and blues with tints of brown <br />Foddering flies by day and bats by night <br />Still and flowing water in our sight <br />Unseen babies sharp as sewing pins <br />Nosing out the compost of the bins <br />She is coming back she's back in town <br />and all her old escorts are coming round <br />Straw adorned and random gathered shirt <br />Whispering through reeds and whistling tunes <br />Nestling in her gulleys and spitoons <br />Maybe nests and burrows as before <br />In between her breasts she is a haw <br />She is a hazel, holly, birch and beech <br />Sluggish in the sodden outer reach <br />Blossoms where the angry soil was turned <br />and where the tar and bricks had baked and burned <br />she is coming back in pink and green <br />persicorial and evergreen<br /><br />Yvonne Rautenbach<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nature-new-builds-construction-of-nature/
