Monday, 22 June 2015

Swans' Way


 . . " We saw eight swans grazing in a field 

They took off as we neared. 

They landed to the next field and again were airborne as we entered this pasture. 

Overhead they  appeared as jet-fighter escort, against a pale sky, 

Jet engines? The whoosh whoosh of their great wings" .

From Three Blokes, Three Bikes, One River. 
A new book about a Thames journey in drawings