Poems by Bell Julian Heward
Catullus
... Kiss before we sleepA thousand times again,And love close-guarded keep:Though this night we wakeWith the grey sun's light,Returning dawns will breakWhile we in our long night,Past pleasure or pain,Nor turn nor kiss again. ...
London I
... age pensionOr get shot down in a revolution:I prefer absence and treesTo the choice I make of these ...
London II
... s the need, but stops the acting,Nothing worth the winning or saving,And the narrow life contracting ...
Nonsense
... tarve and grow cold without,And ask the reason whyThe guns are in the garden,And battle's in the sky ...
November
... ll entrenched the dragon's teethWe broadcast, Caesar's self shall praiseThe cenotaphs we lie beneath ...
Visualization of Marxism
... ykes are down:War, Terror, Poverty, swing through the town,And the cold wind claims to be understood ...
