Wednesday, 19 September 2018

The roads to France ...



I've just finished reading The Ghost Road -

I'm still in France - 

I follow those who dance on the road, returning -

I walk with Rivers to the Skull House - 


I think of my mum's dad, my grandad - 

Crossing the cold ocean with the horses - 

Enlisting in Liverpool - 


When I knew him still haunted by what he'd seen - 

Drinking in The Curlew

Tellng me the stories by the smoking fire -


The darkness, the calling out - 

Wasser - Wasser

All roads led to France -


If I opened my door at night, I'd see the road which knows me -

There it is, the colour of bone - 


14.30
Wednesday 19 September 2018

The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset









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