TO THE MEMORY OF MY MOTHER (Barry Tebb Poems)
This is one spring you will not see. The fifty roses of your spray Smelt soft across that February day ...
This is one spring you will not see. The fifty roses of your spray Smelt soft across that February day ...
for Brenda Williams The dawn cracked with ice, with fire grumbling in the grate, With ire in the homes we ...
It was Karl Shapiro who wrote in his 'Defence of Ignorance' how many poets Go mad or seem to be ...
Alone in Sutton with Fynbos my orange cat A long weekend of wind and rain drowning The tumultuous flurry of ...
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
To Thushari Williams Dear Thushie, the six months you spent with us Will never be forgotten, the long days you ...
When I come from the Smoke to visit my son on the ward I see you everywhere: by the station, ...
Give me life at its most garish Friday night in the Square, pink sequins dazzle And dance on clubbers bare ...
Dawn's my Mr Right, already Cocks have crowed, birds flown from nests, The neon lights of Leeds last night still ...
Shell-shocked from Korea A grenade that left him The platoon's only survivor, Put him in Stanley Royd For thirty years. ...
I You buy my freedom with your love. With every book you catalogue or stamp My imagination hacks a strand ...
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