• Gone, He's Gone

    Days before he left, I imagined how it might be
    When he left, how we would part,
    I wanted to say I would miss him
    After all two months together is a while,... more »

  • Oh, England

    Poor, poor, turned-in-on-itself, England
    Wither thou go, but down, to the depths
    Of depravity.... more »

  • The Garden In The Early Summer Morning

    The garden
    While all sleep, the sun shines on
    Early in the morning.
    I do my daily rounds,... more »

  • The Sunflower

    The sunflower
    So unphased by the world’s conflict,
    It boldly sets about its mission,
    To grow tall and strong and quick,... more »