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October 2023                                                                        October 2023
       sowing species such as Yellow Rattle,
       that specialise in parasitising courser                                             The Wren                                          POETRY
       grasses,  and  therefore  reduce                                                                                                      CORNER
       competition  and  help  other  species                                              In  a  garden,  beside  a  wall,  where  in  Autumn,  apples
       to  grow.  We  began  this  in                                                      fall.
       September  with  a  volunteer  work                                                 Where in Winter cold winds blow, where in Spring the bluebells grow,
       party to rake and move all the grass                                                And although my brain I rack, it will not yield that, which I lack.
       cuttings from the field. It was a very
       hot  day,  but  the  9  volunteers                                                  I remember the where, but not the when, I chanced upon a little wren.
       persevered  as  usual,  and  we
       cleared  a  large  area  of  cuttings                                               Beside a pond with frog and newt, there is a twisted chestnut root,
       during the day. This kind of work will                                              Where a hedgehog takes a rest, because that is where he makes a nest.
       continue in both Spring and Autumn,                                                 Although it seems so far away, it only feels like yesterday.
       and  we  should  start  to  see  a  lovely
       wildflower meadow developing in the coming years.                                   I remember the where, but not the when, I chanced upon a little wren.

       As ever, if you would like to get in contact with me, please do drop me (Seb) an    Seasons come and seasons go. They pave the way for what we know.
       email at shaggett@dorsetwildlifetrust.org.uk.                                       That’s not to say, it may have been, a time of not quite in between.
                                                                                           Not quite Winter, not quite Spring, there are no bells, they do not ring.
                                                                                           I remember the where, but not the when, I chanced upon a little wren.

                                                                                           Whilst against my shed I leant, she came in close and then she went,
                                                                                           With consternation and with care, because she knew that I was there.
                                                                                           I had paused from doing things, to admire her tiny wings.
                                                                                           I remember the where, but not the when, I chanced upon a little wren.

                                                                                           Seasons come and seasons go. They pave the way for what we know.
                                                                                           That’s not to say, it may have been, a time of not quite in between.
                                                                                           Not quite Winter, not quite Spring, there are no bells, they do not ring.
                                                                                           I remember the where, but not the when, I chanced upon a little wren.



















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