Don’t you hate to sit in the sun and see those conkers growing and hailing in the autumn?
(copyright Sue Nicholls. Just ask and link back if you want to use it)
Conkers,
Clonkers,
Prickly gonads in frilly leaf underwear,
Waiting to drop.
Suspended reminders,
That these balmy, aimless, dreaming days,
Face warmed,
Bird song,
Will die,
Cold.