i had an emotion today
but don’t know its name

there was a blackbird on the lawn
10 feet away head cocked
eyeing or listening
i watched

then she bent over quickly
bobbed her tail in the air
like a gust of wind had caught her dress

that is when the first emotion happened

i looked away
as if from a glimpse
of tomorrow’s laundry basket

she flew to a bush
when i found her again
she was looking at me

that is when the emotion without a name happened

and i said to her
this garden is all yours
i will let no one hurt you
for this is who we are

Selected byRaymond Huffman
Image credit:Martial fournier
Cameron McClure

Cameron McClure doesn’t exist. He is the pen-name for a  permanently retired civil servant who lives in Northern Ireland and likes nothing better than competitive banter over a pint or two. He believes it will all come right on the night because he’s happier that way and no-one has yet proved him wrong though a lot of well-meaning people try to for some reason.