"At childhood’s end, the houses petered outinto playing fields, the factory, allotmentskept, like mistresses, by kneeling married men, the silent railw...
For this,let gardens grow, where beelines end,sighing in roses, saffron blooms, buddleia;where bees pray on their knees, sing, praisein pear trees, plum trees; beesare the batteries of orchards, gardens, guard them.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
For this,let gardens grow, where beelines end,sighing in roses, saffron blooms, buddleia;where bees ...
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