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My poems were in the trees at Westonbirt September, October and November 2017.

My poems were written for specific trees at Westonbirt Aboretum shown in these photographs taken earlier this year. I had to envisage them in Autumn, sprayed in colours that bleed to the earth.

If you click on a photo, or one of the links below, my poem will be revealed.

September Slows

Hear This

Smoulder

Tanglefoot

Hallowed

Ode to the Ironwood from the Oak

A Seasoned Lover

Beech Book

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