In a beautiful stone cottage warmly lit
I watch a fox on a dry-stone wall
Is he the fox of poetry?
Does he have imagination?
Will he be the cat among the pigeons?
Is he contemplating a flit
to another part of Heptonstall
and Hebden bridge?
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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