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Our Lady of the Pylons

When she is re-designed, will we

through the hills?
She gives herself away and away,

their pointed banter all
the company she gets. Her Shadow

to explain the hollow landscape,
and her faint construction-lines I am a poet writing in a range of styles from performance-led to page-based and limerick to avant-garde. read more...



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