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‘Skirrid Hill’ takes its origin from the Welsh, ‘Ysgirid Fawr’ which roughly translates as ‘shattered mountain’. ‘Skirrid’ can also mean ‘divorced or separated’ – the theme is the connotation of something broken down or split away — the natural deterioration and separation of people and things.
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Spring
Swallows crotchet and
minim the telephone wires,
sing volts down the line.
Summer
Bees go down at the
lips of foxgloves, nervous like
a lover's first time.
Autumn
A spider has danced
a fingerprint in the space
between two branches.
Winter
Nests clot in the veins
of the tree- the rooks are a
passing infection.