TUESDAY 7
Daffodil heads are
brown paper pellets, that you
could twist into dust
WEDNESDAY 8
Sewing onto lace
attaching silver braid, a
fringe, is sewing air.
THURSDAY 9
Miserable outside.
Someone keeps their waterproof
hood up in Costa.
FRIDAY 10
A corner of cloud
above the Malverns, rain in
Hereford later.
SATURDAY 11
On the lawn, girls in
green satin, a string quartet
playing Game of Thrones.
SUNDAY 12
The morning after,
a What’s App photograph of
two hands, two new rings.
MONDAY 13
I plant the party
favour rose seeds (is there such
a thing?) in their pot.
Seventeen 