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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...