Too damp to spark fire,
flint and sticks lie abandoned
in muted woodland.
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Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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Nice Sarah.
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Thanks, Kim.
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Clever 🙂 xxxx
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You’ve got me picturing all kinds of scenarios, campfires in woodland being washed out – and no wonder at the moment!
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Yes, damp is the name of the day just now in the UK, or rather a sodden wash-out. I’m so relieved I live on a hill, unless the deluges end up causing a landslide, of course!
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