Diary, May 1941
She digs obdurate Cornish soil,
carries water swilling in iron cans,
hands that stitched Chinese flowers
on silk, now calloused, engrained.
She mothers struggling shoots,
shields adolescent beans from gales,
eyes that smiled in youth from smooth
cheeks now sunk in sun-burnt furrows.
She looks across the sea, bathed
blue in light on a still August day,
thinks, leaden-hearted, of limbs shredded,
of children crying for their homes.
Beach watchers stern under tin helmets
fishermen by day, patrol walls,
stretch barbed wire coils across bleached sands;
she is warned this coast can not survive.
She works the plot, forks, weeds, lifts,
loads baskets until the moon creeps
above the headland; indoors, turns the page,
inscribes ‘It is too hard, I’ll write no more’.
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