2 Poems

Elephant & Castle [13]

Don wimple and cue hobo: icing on the stammered brook. Huckster or don’t be nodding.  The hill-gate’s hanging by a stove. Convert garden to chisel, park cannons in the greenchute path. Elephant & Castle [14] Can singing turn the south gate inward?  Can water dart through the delving road?  The cock fosters toothing, the red bridge spans the bow-split well.  Nor feeling fills the richer mound. I minister sod to the barrow, half- rising, half in stone.

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