A Conduit: Second Tattersby

Posted by ractrose on 28 Dec 2018 in Art, Poems

    The Folly Tattersby     A Conduit   On this day when fire could not be thought of A sooty pall stains stucco shaded by the mantelpiece But under this Winks a brilliant blue and does persistently …this Morse Code going on since yesterday Refusing glances dart away And none feels safe to […]