convolvulus-age (Rg Gregory Poem)
up the ladder and round the bend age spirals like a convolvulus its bells break into the light catching breath ...
Rg Gregory Poems (140 Poems)
for the naming of tara december 4th 2005 (Rg Gregory Poem)
for the naming of tara this bowl of joy that her fruits of earth she'll well employ for the naming ...
the shakes (Rg Gregory Poem)
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
a koestler on the human brain (Rg Gregory Poem)
the man and the horse and the crocodile lay down on the couch together the man said this isn't going ...
sea horn (Rg Gregory Poem)
within the shell swim all the sea's fish our ears too are compendiums of sound the big bang exploded - ...
after the parties (Rg Gregory Poem)
let's all go to the party friends where left over bottles and stale fag-ends are proudly on offer from the ...
christmas the delinquent (Rg Gregory Poem)
i got nothing last year and i expect nothing this so i've got to find if i'm to be rewarded ...
transformations (Rg Gregory Poem)
(service resettlement courses at studio fronceri - west wales) and the swords came in their varying degrees of shininess and ...
when the new year (Rg Gregory Poem)
when the new year came out of nowhere and peeped into rooms it was so flattered to find all the ...
stable society (Rg Gregory Poem)
the horses have bolted the one door's been locked the flood can't get out the greasy bilge swills up the ...
the bouncing spider (Rg Gregory Poem)
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
wimborne minster (Rg Gregory Poem)
though there's not much faith left and very little snow this scene of wimborne minster still makes its christmas show ...
shocked (Rg Gregory Poem)
the cupboard was done up on the outside in the brightest of colours the house it was part of was ...
netley 47 (Rg Gregory Poem)
army hospital rheumatic fever bed-tied many weeks too embarrassed to ask for bedpan the rigmarole of screens and knowing attention ...
safe-home (Rg Gregory Poem)
don't be so lazy maisie maisie don't be so lazy please i know it's snowing and a hard wind's blowing ...
malvern abbey (Rg Gregory Poem)
the day was as grey as the abbey the light that filtered through the glass had no disturbing shine about ...
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 ...
night-piece (Rg Gregory Poem)
what's that i'm awake a bang like a door or a foot knocking a chair who's there tense i lie ...
the feminine touch (Rg Gregory Poem)
she came on a fine cool morning the last of a course i was attending as we crowded the pavement ...
hawthorns and the like (Rg Gregory Poem)
as the landscape falls away the hawthorn in its gnarly fashion is content to stand alone berries (the very tint ...
the ordinary again (Rg Gregory Poem)
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
art school (Rg Gregory Poem)
each sunset is unique so others tell us fools - with flowers of envy pushing through their teeth i think ...
bone-fable (Rg Gregory Poem)
one morning the bone was there set in the centre of waste ground against the early morning sun the frost ...
on why it is necessary to talk kindly to frogs (Rg Gregory Poem)
i met a frog in my garden today lurking under a stone - it said there used to be a ...
snail and spiral (Rg Gregory Poem)
i take my property with me says the snail slow-moving (yes) but packed with sublime thought the house upon its ...
symbolically concerned (Rg Gregory Poem)
dodona oak (the tree of life) sheds leaves nutritious-which feeds blood and mind today there's not a jot (from which ...
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 ...
silence of reading (Rg Gregory Poem)
i like the silence of reading flat on my stomach on the woollen floor my legs waving upwards like the ...
it was once called (Rg Gregory Poem)
it comes like a convict squeezing through bars and is gone before the promptest siren it suddenly turns in the ...
reflections of caernarvon (Rg Gregory Poem)
i i shall die yearning a hand reaching out to a face that isn't there a face seeking a hand ...