bus not due
making a pot of tea
last an hour
© Gerald England
Composed: Denby, 26th August 2005
Publication
2012 Bolts of Silk (Internet)
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Tuesday, 26 June 2012
Tuesday, 6 July 2010
Both Sides Out
BOTH SIDES OUT
Composed: Sheffield, 1st March 1971
Publications
1975 INTERNATIONAL WHO'S WHO IN POETRY ANTHOLOGY (Cambridge, Melrose Press)
1990 Next Exit (Canada)
2007 Bolts of Silk (Internet)
Following© GERALD ENGLAND
a cold, wet tramp -
arriving,
snow-dripping from neck's back -
a two-hour-chat-cum-cup-of-coffee —
a lift returns me
to where green tulip leaves in the window-box
poke their life
out of the whiteness
Below - the virgin-white garden
Beyond — the ravished slush of road
Inside I warm myself
Composed: Sheffield, 1st March 1971
Publications
1975 INTERNATIONAL WHO'S WHO IN POETRY ANTHOLOGY (Cambridge, Melrose Press)
1990 Next Exit (Canada)
2007 Bolts of Silk (Internet)
Thursday, 13 May 2010
Why Did You Come?
WHY DID YOU COME
© GERALD ENGLAND
Composed: Pontefract, 5th April 1966
Publications
1972 THE WINE THE WOMEN AND THE SONG (Pyle, Kenfig Press)
2006 Bolts of Silk (Internet)
Why did you come? Why did you come?
that evening seven years ago?
All the trees were covered in snow
You had no money for your taxi fare
and you laddered your stocking on a broken stair
You drank of whole bottle of very best sherry
You called me "Mon Cheri!"
when I dropped the picture on my toe
that evening seven years ago,
why did you come? why did you come?
Why did you come? Why did you come?
that evening seven years ago?
Handel's second flute concerto
was issuing forth from the gramophone
and neither of us that night ever felt alone
Though we said very little what we said meant a lot
for our passions were hot
I wished in my heart you hadn't to go
that evening seven years ago,
why did you come? why did you come?
Why did you come? Why did you come?
that evening seven years ago?
I'll never rest until I know
You came at nine and did not leave till eight
Bacon, egg and sausage was the breakfast you ate
It wasn't to wish me a happy December
No! Wait! I remember!
Of course! You came to tune the piano
that evening seven years ago,
That's why you came! That's why you came!
© GERALD ENGLAND
Composed: Pontefract, 5th April 1966
Publications
1972 THE WINE THE WOMEN AND THE SONG (Pyle, Kenfig Press)
2006 Bolts of Silk (Internet)
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