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‘Willow’s Toad’
by Ayisha Mahmood

Cranford Community College, London, 2018

 I saw a fly eat a toad,
I overheard the wind whisper softly,
The pen ran out of ink…

I’m back.
I feel the warm beams of daylight,
The flustered flush of a moon-kissed sun,
Thrusting its rays over the young sapling,
Turning to the willow under which the heroic fly conquered the
gargantuan toad.

A lonely ageing oak tree,
With branches intertwined
With willow in an aberrant embrace.

I forlornly await the turn of the season:
For the hydrangeas to bloom,
To cradle, to clasp.

From the tip of the shoots,
To clustered blooms,
Until the fly is devoured by a vengeful toad,
I shall wait.

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