In answer to Paul Brookes’ hedgehog and tea towel questions which you can see here (WP can feck off with it’s stupid questions).
Once were tea towels
smart-checked and striped,
holes now united by threadbare,
unravelled warp and weft,
linted and loose-threaded,
the unnameable rags
that line forgotten places.
~Not all forgotten, not by all~
a hedgehog home, deep in the pile
of cracked roof tiles and bricks,
beam splinters ancient plaster,
is lined with linen, embroidered with oak leaves,
spiked and span, gathered by prickles,
wind holes filled with moss,
a winter sleep away from spring.
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Thanks Paul 🙂