We came across this poem written by Surlingham resident and professional writer, Amanda Addison and thought it might resonate with Surlingham.org viewers.
A change of climate
Is it just me, or are the birds singing more loudly?
Do the freshly cut lawns smell sweeter?
Are the heavens painted a brighter,
more perfect cobalt blue?
walkers march on,
cyclists whir by
and joggers pad past
seeking a purpose
taking the air
whilst some are gasping
in this changing climate.
by Amanda Addison 15 April 2020