Arms and the man,
The hunting is over,
Only a dry skull remains
The skull
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Tidy paws
Paws on a shiny bonnet
Leave no marks:
There is but a fine shadow
Fierce but frozen
Face of white stone
Frozen fierc’ly now:
A statue from eastern climes.
Stained glass
Light filters through
the colour’d glass window
for spiritual delight
Window in Farm Street Curch, Mayfair, London
Uncle Joe
Standing by Stalin,
albeit in bronze:
odd memories evoked
This statue of Stalin, now in Tirana, was cast during Albania’s Communist era (1944-91). Albania was the only country to continue revering Stalin after his death.
Linked by fate
A tangled chain of events
linked only by fate
leads always to an end
Life in a mirror
What is reality ?
What is reflect-ed?
Who will tell me? Can you?
Onion
This flavoursome bulb
Brings tears to the eyes
Oh, and much joy to the tongue
Two generations
Father and son
Thirty-three years apart
That’s a family for you
Autumn rain
Rain, wet leaves
flattened on the pavement:
very slippery underfoot
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