Sarn Rhiw (R S Thomas Poems)
So we know she must have said something to him--What language, life? Oh, what language? Thousands of years later I inhabit a house whose stone is ...
R. S. Thomas Poems on Smiling (7 Poems)
To a Young Poet (R S Thomas Poems)
For the first twenty years you are still growingBodily that is: as a poet, of course,You are not born yet. ...
An Old Man (R S Thomas Poems)
Looking upon this tree with its quaint pretensionOf holding the earth, a leveret, in its claws,Or marking the texture of ...
Good (R S Thomas Poems)
The old man comes out on the hilland looks down to recall earlier daysin the valley. He sees the stream ...
Album (R S Thomas Poems)
My father is dead.I who am look at himwho is not, as once hewent looking for mein the woman who ...
An Old Man (R. S. Thomas Poems)
Looking upon this tree with its quaint pretension Of holding the earth, a leveret, in its claws, Or marking the ...
Album (R. S. Thomas Poems)
My father is dead. I who am look at him who is not, as once he went looking for me ...