It’s April the 4th
Another new moon
A stillness apparent
The crows hear them croon
Sun glazed burnished branches
No whiff nor breeze
Just enlightened pathways
On our bud forming trees
The goodness of Nature
Fraternally ours
Such generosity across the hours
A benediction favouring those
Bounteous chivalric
Feather touched prose.
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.