I write in form and free verse. I write about: the landscape around Goole in East Yorkshire, music, childhood, houses, the news, ideas.
Optimism's Cowardice, a wise man said so.
He who looks into the future without dread, though
sufficiently apprised of man's propensity
to violence, political intensity,
to folly,
has no damned business being jolly.
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