the man does not stand on ceremony
who gives abundantly to Sport
and Medicine - knows life is caught ...
new morning star of sulphur for a day
of sirocco - young evening star of steel
for the night that ...
good gracious Statius. you could not outlive
Lucan no matter how hard you tried.
the Pharsalia is still active
I have witnessed the secret flights of dawn -
seen how a crow might fly out of hope
still under stars ...
the country turned its back on the sun -
the Chilterns vale ended - the plain widened
toward Oxford and the train ...
was I the last walker from Woodford
to Chipping Warden ? HS2 has cut
millennia of tracks and makes awkward
lights will start to go out where bonito
is fished - fleets will go dark in the moonlight.
there are some ...
Chipping Warden has Flamboyant Gothic
as sin like a grounded bat. its church
remains undistracted from the topic
of how ...
I do not want Oxford any longer.
like Horace I opt for the country
and long rural hikes and feel ...
the extreme quiet is waiting for wheat.
the horses’ hooves had clay-modelled a path
while Spring’s newness still hung in ...