The Footpath Down To The Well Is

Poetry Is About The Grief. Politics Is About The Grievance.

It's God - I Recognised Him From Blake's Picture.

You Can Be A Rank Insider As Well As A Rank Outsider.

But He Had Gone His Way, The Grass All Mown, And I Must Be, As He Had Been - Alone, As All Must Be, I Said Within My Heart, Whether They Work Together Or Apart.

... A Nation Has To Take Its Natural Course Of Progress Round And Round In Circles From King To Mob To King To Mob To King Until The Eddy Of It Eddies Out.