Two poems by Adam Warne

 
Vandal

that dangle by
in root nook
in Combs Wood
beneath the moss
a most potent
go to fetch
more than the size
have bumble bees
it’s not too late
we’re quick we’ll
over river
to prick fingers
 
 
Buckle

because light thaws
about what hops here
beneath a thorny bough
of a mile’s walk
scattering hedge
and wild garlic covered
parishes on the
outskirts of mist
a blunt oak
rises barley beyond
 
 
 
Adam Warne is a Creative Writing research student at University of Roehampton. He is a graduate of the Creative Writing MA at University of East Anglia and is based in the Suffolk countryside. His poems have been published in various places including Antiphon, Morning Star, HVTN, and Lighthouse. Twitter @adamwarnepoet