The Lawbreakers
The drug pusher out of glorious clear eyes
Miriam Waddington
The Boughs of Snow
I look up through boughs of snow
The Crucifix in Prison
Christ in a loin cloth,
Driving to Work
The city is clearly reminiscent
The Shape of Buildings
The shape of buildings
Artist and Subject
You sit in darkness, cool and ageing prince,
Elegy for John Sutherland
Whether it was wing, or beak, or scraping weed,
Limited Perspectives
No dream is faithful, no plan is true,
The Wound
To draw the nectar from a mouth
Looking at Paintings (Louis Muhlstock's)
I have my hunger in a hollow eye,
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