ts all a mater of scaleA Poem by peter CharlesworthAll a matter of scale 15 March 2019 13:49 We recycle every
thing possible Plastic/tins and glass go into the green bin Paper into another
green bin Vegetation goes into
the compost bin for garden use Bread crumbs: fat off
the meat, cheese scraps all gobbled up with glee by the birds "What do you
want those for? She asks "They are too
small" "For you my dear
they are just tiny crumbs" "The Sparrows
and Robbins find them a beakfull" "They only have
little mouths" Wild Rose March 2019 © 2023 peter CharlesworthReviews
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1 Review Added on December 2, 2023 Last Updated on December 2, 2023 Authorpeter CharlesworthCarlisle, N West, United KingdomAboutRetired engineering lecturer more..Writing
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