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DRUMMER RIGBY

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..the randomness: it could have been any soldier,
just as found, crossing the road near the barracks
as they hunted in their Vauxhall Tigra;

the futility: his death, their failed martyrdoms;

the iconography: his bearded murderers brandishing
their weapons, issuing statements for the media,
going viral – like his photo in dress uniform;

the kindness: from strangers in that terrible street;

the bandwagoning, the cant,
the high-horseing, the rabble-rousing:
variously from face-bookers, police,
politicians, tabloids, tweeters;

the closure: military funeral, life sentences, memorials;

the grief: a widow, a son, families…

 

 

 

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 ...

THE RECLINING GARDENER

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On the first spring day of prolonged clear sunshine she mows the ...