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Paperboats Zine

The urge to explore and celebrate all the kinds of lives of Planet Earth is stronger than ever, but the environmental and ecological crisis demands we also lift our eyes, and our voices, to species extinction and habitat loss, to what is happening to the forests and hills, the rivers and seas, our streets and gardens. The writer’s instinct to pay attention has never been more vital. Literature can help us to see the natural world – and our place in it – differently.

Poetry

Honesty

The air is thick with ghouls and gunpowder.
Scour the scruffy verges, the rash of nettles,
rampage of brambles, the carpet of creeping ivy.

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Ox-eye daisies in the sunshine

Field Notes

We began wanting their names; the weeds, small accidents of anemochory (sounding so like the name of a loch, but meaning only windblow).

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Scottish Mountainside, snow on the peaks, very rocky with copper-coloured sparse vegetation on the lower slopes.

Mountain

Look at the mountain
and you will see how the grass,
on stormy nights,

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Bare branches of a walnut tree against a clear blue sky.

The Walnut Tree

I planted you beside the fence next to the field
that stretched green to the River Glass before
the storm that claimed the barn roof

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Messy Woodland Clearing in winter

Into Clearings

Imagine a wood it is dark and warm
its damp places trackable through reed wet
the briared lochan its infinity of spored dust broken

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Tawny Owl in a tree

End Song

Everyone wakes in the small hours:
lungs furred with broken air, faces
burned with snow.

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Blurry image of a dog being walked through a storm-trashed sitka woodland.

Pentimento

You can see the earlier attempts. Marks traced in paint that dried sometime in the 1700s. A hair trapped forever in the gesture

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Autumn trees in orange and russet. Sun glinting through the branches behind them.

Time Seeds

The final chapter will remain unread.
Quite soon I must return this thrilling book
to its cosmic shelf.

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Sunset over a sea scape. Islands in the distance.

No Service

Connection stops here, hops
from 4g to 3g to GPRS (one bar
or less) unless you stand on the hill
downwind from the Shetland pony

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