A few poems to read

if we lose the

stars and the planets

what will nothing

look like

what degree

of silence

to see the castle

on the hill

had gone silent

not one word

came out of their

mouths

The melody has

left the orchestra

and it seems

no one has anything

to touch the stars

hasn't quite become

yesterday's newspaper

but seems its

in the emergency

but it keeps coming

round again

it will be pleased

to see the back of you

one day

and only breath

can save you

the free est thing

in short supply

there's no aliens

watching this

shit show

were last seen

fleeing public life

and heading

for the endangered

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or John

Both kings of course

and of who's side I took

through birth

but if I were a spy

on the opposite side

with a treacherous heart

For neither I'd care

I care only for the coins

what love is

it is so many

things

but what I feel

feels like love

I may know

what it meant

the planets and

and the firmament

galaxies and the super nova

neatly wrapped up

to me

I told myself

and a million

ghostly voices

cried

It happened

From yon far country blows

What are those blue remembered hills

What spires what farms are those

That is the land of lost content

I see it shining plain

The happy highways where I went

And cannot come again

so blind as those

that will not see

human beings

but just

in very small

and heavy horses

but sometimes i

wish too see summers

gone by

where fields were

for growing things

except tarmac

meadows electric

with every colour

under the sun

sadly I can't go there

maybe just as well