Thursday 15 April 2010

Three Lake District Poems 3

These giant subterranean knuckles
Pushing up the latext.
All these supine profiles
Hawk nose and snub.
Skelgil Bank and Swinside
Mart Breld and Copperheap
Mildew hued and rust-brown
Peaks patched with white.
The land strains to escape.

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