Saturday, December 31, 2016

Robert Verdon, #402, axis

We cannot cage the minute
Within its nets of gold
Louis MacNeice, ‛The Sunlight on the Garden’

a slippery roof by a river
a frieze here, but what can it mean?
lead-grey and wet
still leaning yet
millennial in year 17

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