Thursday 15 March 2018
by Wulf
Comments Off on The force that through the green fuse drives the flower
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
Wednesday 14 March 2018
by Wulf
Comments Off on Do not go gentle into that good night
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
Tuesday 13 March 2018
by Wulf
Comments Off on Poetry, Please
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