Favourite
When they ask me, “Who’s your favourite poet?”
I’d better not mention you,
Though you certainly are my favourite poet
And I like your poems too.
There are seven sins in the world: wealth without work, pleasure without conscience, knowledge without character, commerce without morality, science…
When you get the choice to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance.
The Avon to the Severn runs, The Severn to the sea, And Wycliffe’s dust shall spread abroad, Wide as the…
you are…