Some paintings are made to pair with a poem. Read Edward Thomas's As the Team's Head Brass and then take another look…
Here then, as promised is the indulgence of blackberry poems. (For any very young readers confused by Thirteen Ways of…
In Memoriam (Easter, 1915) The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood This Eastertide call into mind the men,…
Thaw by Edward Thomas Over the land freckled with snow half-thawed The speculating rooks at their nests cawed And saw…
It's politically incorrect to say Happy Holidays these days. We must all say Merry Christmas. No word on the acceptability…