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She is the nest’s thought weaving<br />
between mud, grass and tree,<br />
and when she lands on a high twig<br />
she lands in the ghost of a house,<br />
where a mother once sat hunched<br />
on a landing, fretting for her children<br />
far away in their country lodgings.<br />
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The new pond floats between<br />
hangings of lime, broom and bird cherry,<br />
sinks down among the kingcups<br />
and their green seeds, and mingles<br />
with the creeping purple bugle.<br />
Over the murmurings of machinery,<br />
the blackbird sings. And this could be peace,<br />
until out of nowhere, a pair<br />
of fat mallards hurl themselves down,<br />
then smash into the water,<br />
with flaps and creaks<br />
and a fuss of fanning wings.<br />
There are wider waterways close by,<br />
but this small gleam summons them.<br />
They dip their beaks to dredge up mud.<br />
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