Two poems by Claire Walker
Animal Guess Who It makes the car journey shorter. My daughter picks, I ask the questions and she fills in the gaps. I discover they run fast, have soft fur, they look friendly, they don’t bite. I guess, her strawberry curls tumble over her smile as she nods. My turn. I think of parrots – their primary coloured loudness; the willingness to imitate, effects … Continue reading Two poems by Claire Walker