The prompt at One Single Impression is Copse. I was inspired to join in, after a long hiatus due to lots of traveling and packing, after reading Sandy Carlson’s poem in my gmail inbox. In May we responded to an advert on the internet to rent a 17th Century Farmhouse on an organic smallholding in France, for a year while the owners go on safari. The owners selected us and we’ve been to see the farm. After living for 13 years in one of the poorest provinces, of one of the poorest countries in the world, it seems completely surreal to be heading off for France in 10 days time.
It was good to come up with this haiku for copse. It kind of makes it feel more real.
Coppicing
Will use a copse
to chop wood, to burn, for warmth
on the farm in France.
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