A POEM A DAY - UNDER OAK



After last night's unexpected rain which steamed from the village streets, the air felt refreshed as I set out to walk.  By 8am the sun was already too hot for comfort and I welcomed the shade of the oak grove and my seat on the stone wall.  





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