Poems by Rg Gregory
the seed of endymion
... stem from accidental discoveriestwo beauties are a joy for ever ...
(i) the inkman
... wherever we go he cant get right a thing in the light ...
the red man says hello
... hides behind the doorthrough the glittering day ...
sublimely
... since they re-met surpriselylove has consumed them both ...
haunting the quark
... its blood not thought that asks the muse to hearkno artist helps no doughty horse but cart ...
however grown up
... and want and reward are linkedand truth (however grown up) ...
the singing dog
... over what was right and wrongso harsh and hoarse they came ...
peach-power
... no timelessness can killwhere peaches nestle - hopes ...
confession
... i'm awed by ancient stonesbut lines of dowdy shop-fronts ...
the moon
... to grief - but nothing personal is meantwaves and particles transvest - vulva ...
conturbat me
... of the old bat that clings to the eaves ...
from crossing the line
... her of them had barked convincingly for a very long timeso the nation turned out on a cold bleak day ...
from Proverbs of Hell
... rtresses no longer belong by right to an older day i want to gather in my hands things i believe in ...
from the Ansty Experience
... for those who need them - it's commonplacethey hold the keystones of our lives ...
from imperfect Eden
... strict rails (they claimed) gave sanction for such caperstrams had this kind of catholic conviction ...
