Poems by Rg Gregory
eight roundels
... too holy to be doubted - mum flipped a gearshe sought revenge on dad for his lewd suggestion ...
the eyes that haunt me
... (today's a dried pool whispering of an ocean)the eyes (unreal or not) persist ...
elusive wisdom
... e base nature of wisdom - a glimpse of the innateshrouded in moon darting through water gasping for ...
damsel flies
... don't get sucked in by her immaculate pretenceif she's a she - she's there not there so quickly ...
christmas in a box
... whose lives had done a blankpoliceman's blood and christmas socks ...
bird of fire - a caution
... things that fly with their fine-pointed ragemust have cool fruits to come down to ...
snowdrop blaze
... one snowdrop-look and instantly dejectionis whipped (though biting winds and brooding skies) ...
bad for ears
... in order to know the good times being had in the room ...
confessions of a fool
... simple clarity the dreams had turned opaqueand after thirty years (too frayed to fight such dearth) ...
adventure
... dies the heavy knocker of our heartsknock knock - knock knock knockwe laugh with a harsh laughter we ...
he and the hilltown
... nd fountain sprays refract what such life knowsso with the man whose innerness the world at large ...
two south coast poems (a) this morning i came within sound of the sea
... in me was all fluid - i cried to be melted awayi could not bring myself down into the green pastures ...
portland views
... towards the east a different spiritrides inland over caravans and hedges ...
shape-poems (1)
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shape poems (2)
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