Five bluetits flit past
Green as apples on the branch
Old orchard; new life
The buzzard circles
Finding a thermal. Freed from
Our mortal scope now
Wells
Moorhen mother sits
Surrounded by Saint’s waters
Patient protectress
Five bluetits flit past
Green as apples on the branch
Old orchard; new life
The buzzard circles
Finding a thermal. Freed from
Our mortal scope now
Wells
Moorhen mother sits
Surrounded by Saint’s waters
Patient protectress
This year a pair of House Sparrows chose to raise their noisy chicks in one of our birdboxes, visible from our kitchen window. The most entertaining and enchanting family to observe and the silence, now they have fledged, is palpable. We think there were at least two chicks but we missed them fledging so there could well have been more.
The Sparrow Box
Sparrow parents spin
Frantic food dash, fly, fly, bug
Woodlouse for lunch, yuk!
Godzilla and Bro
That’s what I nicknamed the pair
Roaring for food now
Empty Nester
Two swifts, sickle-sharp
Are honed on a whetstone sun
High in a June sky
Stubble-field ballet
Swallows swoop and weave round bales
Bravo! More! Encore!
Egret overhead!
White yacht on a blue sky tide
Fair winds for flying
Bittern
Bittern; subtle brown
feathers flying past the hide
Herringbone beauty
Egret
Feather tutu flies
Musical winds wafting wings
Jete! Jete! Glide!
Swans
In the green canal
Among the waterlilies
White sails drifting by
Graceful necks bending
Low to kiss their reflections…
Pondweed slurps instead!
Cormorant
Sky hatchet cutting
A swathe of leaden landscape
Skewering reedbeds
Jays
Just so much gossip
In the branches overhead
Two jays chat at lunch
Marsh Harrier
Broad wings weave the wind
Around a stand of willows
While rain clouds billow
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I will draw you, now
Since you were drawn out by death
A sketch with no song
These are from a recent trip to RSPB Ham Wall in Somerset, a beautiful reed-bed wetland.
Egret
Mute Swan
Robin