Show Me The Treasure

Of late Bart Brassica has been in an self-imposed Insulation on his farm, but whether it is the dusting of ergotamine mould in his rye crop or the effects of too much of his own company, Bart has been having flashbacks or flash forwards- that he is starring in a tumble-weed Western set,  and, bicyclist notwithstanding, all the

 Lazing in the garden, reading, this incised leaf, floats down on to my book.  It signals an insect with a stylish bite, a sense of curve and arabesque.  Senescence has its own coloured bravado here improved by insect artisanship.    Lazing in the garden, reading, this incised leaf, floats down on to my book.  It signals an insect