A rabble of Jackdaws takes fright, and rises, like the flick of a black handkerchief, into the milky dawn sky.
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A look at what interests me and keeps me sane in rural West Wales.
Firelight will not let you to read fine stories but it will warm you and you won't see the dust on the floor.
You've done it again. "the flick of a black handkerchief". It's perfect.
ReplyDeleteThis came to me whilst I was settling down to sleep last night, and I just HAD to get up to write it down before it left me!
ReplyDeleteI like the 'rabble of jackdaws'. Is this a legitimate group word I wonder? (Like a gaggle of geese.)
ReplyDeleteIf not, it should be Chris!
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