Music in an Empty House (Hugh Sykes Davies Poems)
The house was empty and the people of the house gone many monthsMonths for the weevil for the patient worm timbe r-mole softly tunnelling   ...
The house was empty and the people of the house gone many monthsMonths for the weevil for the patient worm timbe r-mole softly tunnelling   ...
Clouds scattered across the sky &nbs p;all so far awayand then the space between this strange 'distance'What does 'normal' mean, after all? &nb ...
When the sea is as grey as her eyesOn these days for sure &nb sp;the soft whitemist blown in from the ...
I SEE the millet combing gold From summer sun, In hussar caps, all day; &nbs; And brown quails run ...
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