The Windmill 21 Sunday Sep 2014 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment A boat, a windmill, And clouds of crushed blackberry, Against a fiery sky. The world is awash with colour, Reflected back in the waters Of the canal. Photo may be subject to copyright 51.426524 -0.068673 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...