Roy Partington
Disturbance
Vixen screams
on cockcrow urban lawns
break dreams
of heaven in rural fields.
Interruption
The doorbell rang.
Greeted, we talked
and drank our tea.
The mobile sang.
Deserted, we waited:
then left no news.
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Excellent poems Roy – really enjoyed reading these! Thank you!