I failed a bird today,   a House sparrow. I had to look it up. I’m not a bird person. In the park, by the benches, a baby, I’m guessing. Hobbled, tweeting urgently – to my ear, whining. It wobble-hopp...

Listen with the night falling we are saying thank you we are stopping on the bridges to bow from the railings we are running out of the glass rooms with our mouths full of food to look at the sky and ...