Half way through the month and more than half-way to the Hunter’s Moon
October continues its golden phase
keeping one foot in the closing season
while the Oak
and the Acer
try to change colour without anyone noticing.
Dragonflies still bask
and down through the Woodland Portal
so do hens
as Gilbert
and George
try to ignore the lack of feathers in their flock
“Don’t look at my back”
“What, us?”
“We will be alright soon”
“Just don’t expect many eggs”
The Australorps we hatched this summer…
…say: “It’s nothing to do with us, we haven’t started laying yet anyway.”