Planning for Poetry at Acton Scott
Originally posted on Poet on the Farm :
A glorious 1st April morning at Acton Scott! Sunshine warmed my back as I was shown round the farm. A Norfolk Black turkey cock gobbled at us and fanned his tail. A small hen took a dustbath under a waggon. “Would it be alright if you worked in this?” said Sal. It really would. Very alright. You’re looking… Continue reading Planning for Poetry at Acton Scott
