Rg Gregory Poems on Past (5 Poems)

legs rivers and age (Rg Gregory Poem)

with landbound legs a wish for the easy flow of a river – not the clambering up crags to seek more favour from the sun (or long-haired moon) harped for since those sparks of who am i first clicked through … Continue reading →

milano (Rg Gregory Poem)

wandering around milan my father i know that (bred in the bone) i’m you i walk and think – my legs roll onwards i take in the atmosphere but not the view but now you’re dead – and i’ve been … Continue reading →

that precise moment (Rg Gregory Poem)

however foul the times or difficult the ways are through those personal morasses this change of age won’t let a single being (rich or poor) be free from come spring the trees get on with their blossoming you’d think they … Continue reading →

in search of milk and paradise (Rg Gregory Poem)

heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the heeley streets shop to shop this early morning (short of milk) unsettled day – the sun comes through the clouds … Continue reading →

from crossing the line (Rg Gregory Poem)

(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn’t be criticised in the light who died and for a whole week people turned up their collars over their ears and wept with great gossiping houses wore … Continue reading →