October sky
Heavy cloud
Hanging low, 
Darkening
Slowly swirling
Ox eye daisies
smiling back
The green hill shining
Black rooks
cackle and grunt
Gowned professors
Studying their ground
Wild-eyed lords
Dancing on the beaded green
And hurtling from sycamores
Like loons.
As goldfinches
In droopy thistles
Tinkle happy tunes
#poetry