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Goatsucker
Old goatherds swear how all night long they hear The …
Read Poem »Gigolo
Pocket watch, I tick well. The streets are lizardly crevices …
Read Poem »Getting There
How far is it? How far is it now? The …
Read Poem »Full Fathom Five
Old man, you surface seldom. Then you come in with …
Read Poem »Frog Autumn
Summer grows old, cold-blooded mother. The insects are scant, skinny. …
Read Poem »For A Fatherless Son
You will be aware of an absence, presently, Growing beside …
Read Poem »Flute Notes From A Reedy Pond
Now coldness comes sifting down, layer after layer, To our …
Read Poem »Firesong
Born green we were to this flawed garden, but in …
Read Poem »Finisterre
This was the land’s end: the last fingers, knuckled and …
Read Poem »Fiesta Melons
In Benidorm there are melons, Whole donkey-carts full Of innumerable …
Read Poem »Fever 103°
Pure? What does it mean? The tongues of hell Are …
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