15 March 2018
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The second of my promised Dylan Thomas poems, with the text copied from poets.org: The force that through the green fuse drives the flower Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees Is my destroyer. And I am … Continue reading
14 March 2018
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The first of my promised Dylan Thomas poems, with the text copied from poets.org: Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. … Continue reading
13 March 2018
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How do I follow a post like yesterday’s? Thanks to all who have communicated their condolences either on my blog or through other channels. It is a wondrous thing that despite the tendency of social media to trivialise life, it … Continue reading