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A SHORT HISTORY

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For a generation, like weather cocks,
their skeletons swung near the highway.
James Price and Thomas Brown had robbed the Mail.
Years turned. The Gowy flooded and the heath
flowered. Travellers noted the bones
hanging in chains by the Warrington road.
Justices ordered the gibbet removed,
the remains disposed of. In Price’s skull,
while Napoleon was crossing the Alps
or Telford building bridges or Hegel
defining Historical Necessity
or Goya painting Wellington’s portrait,
a robin made its nest.

 

 

Note: first published April 2009.

 

 

 

OTHER PEOPLE’S FLOWERS: ‘THE PROCESS OF POETRY’ ROSANNA MCGLONE

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INTRODUCTION: DAVID SELZER  I set up this section of my website to ...

A SENTIENT PLACE

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This day marks fifty years since we came to live in this ...

THE BELVEDERE

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You and I with fifty valentines and February’s sun pale on the ...