Was contemplating Pont du Gard
Smoking a fine old Roman cigar.
This bridge's art, above, below,
Is double crossing precious eau.
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September
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- Spenser's E.K.
- Isolated lands
- Monogamy
- G[a]gg[a]g[e]
- Turning the century -- and after?
- Daphnis
- Some thoughts on pastoral
- Works, Days
- On fear
- The First Seven Vowels of the Greek Alphabet
- From the Red Notebook
- God Hates Prophets
- Pigeons
- Eating and being eaten
- Ye Living Lamps
- Story Opening: First Three Paragraphs
- The shock of self-recognition
- John 1:5
- Blindung and Passion
- Opening Paragraph of James's Portrait
- Du Gard
- Achat Bijoux
- Couple More Story Ideas
- Travel poem
- Turtles All The Way Up?
- Werewolf story
- Don't Übermention It!
- Vergil's Eclogue 1
- Passion by light
- Hazlittian
- Desire
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About Me
- Adam Roberts Project
- I am whatever you say I am, if I weren't then why would I say I am, and suchlike commendable sentiments.
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