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Showing posts with label Ethel Clifford. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ethel Clifford. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 April 2013

A-Z Challenge 2013 - 'C' Chaffinch ...



My A-Z posts this year are based on my garden – flowers, animals, the birds and the bees, butterflies - with a bit of poetry thrown in. For some letters I am expecting to cheat somewhat – a sort of wish they were here.

C - Chaffinch, Clematis, Cabbage White, Canterbury Bell 

It’s not just for A-Z that we can say,
Oh to be in England
Now that April’s there.

Chaffinch
 And whoever wakes in England
Sees, some morning unaware
That the lowest bough and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm tree hole are in tiny leaf
While the chaffinch sings on ordered bough
In England now!

Chaffinch
When it comes to climbing plants not many will say they will wear purple when they grow old . Here’s one that tries every year.
Clematis
  Purple and green the clematis
Leans down my lady's mouth to kiss.


 Meanwhile:
The butterfly, a cabbage-white
(His honesty of flight)
Will never now, it is too late,
Master the art of flying straight,

Cabbage White butterfly
  Is it him I wonder who has changed these flowers from blue to white?

Canterbury Bells
 I think the Canterbury bells are playing little tunes.

Poems:
  • Oh to be in England – Robert Browning
  • A Song of Clematis – Ethel Clifford
  • Flying Crooked – Robert Graves
  • Madonna of the Evening Flowers – Amy Lowell