Sunday, 21. May 2006
Gorse Fires - Michael Longley
Cattle out of their byres are dungy still, lambs
Have stepped from last year as from an enclosure.
Five or six men stand gazing at a rusty tractor
Before carrying implements to separate fields.
I am travelling from one April to another. It is the same train between the same embankments. Gorse fires are smoking, but primroses burn And celandines and white may and gorse flowers.
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