WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 10th August 2020
BLOG - August 10, 2020
“Behold the apples’ rounded worlds:
juice-green of July rain,
the black polestar of flowers, the rind
mapped with its crimson stain....
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 3rd August 2020
BLOG - August 3, 2020
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 27th July 2020
BLOG - July 27, 2020
“Ah, you should see Cynddylan on a tractor.Gone the old look that yoked him to the soil,He's a new man now, part of the machine,His nerves of...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 20th July 2020
BLOG - July 20, 2020
“The cruel Moon hangs out of reach
Up above the shadowy beech.
Her face is stupid, but her eye
Is small and sharp and very sly.
Nurse says...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 13th July 2020
BLOG - July 13, 2020
“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 6th July 2020
BLOG - July 6, 2020
“THEY shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know
There was...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 29th June 2020
BLOG - June 29, 2020
“What of the faith and fire within us
Men who march away
Ere the barn-cocks say
Night is growing gray,
Leaving all that...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 22nd June 2020
BLOG - June 22, 2020
“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 15th June 2020
BLOG - June 15, 2020
“Yes. I remember Adlestrop—
The name, because one afternoon
Of heat the express-train drew up there
Unwontedly. It was late June...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 8th June 2020
BLOG - June 8, 2020
“Behold her, single in the field,
Yon solitary Highland Lass!
Reaping and singing by herself;
Stop here, or gently pass!...