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A Ghost Is Born
I am a gasp of wind which wants to beg admittance, having no ambition but to be inside, where she waits, her who can see what is not there and stares...
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Green Man
What you thought a living halo of ivy amid the woodwork, was sandstone carved at a dizzy cathedral height, laureate head disgorging greenery, still...
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Trencrom Hill
Running down the hillfort’s flank, pockets full of wind thrift apples, fleeing from the small hound that has latched onto my shadow, the shades of...
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Dalriada
Outcrop of skull on the thin headland, the seas pulsed with song, communication that was a scar, overstretched. Rough hide of the coracle containing...
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My Little Bomb
My little bomb has a song in its heart, hiding under his bench in the park, dreaming of musicals after dark. My sweet bomb don’t go tick-tock, but...
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