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Three Friars
In Sherwood Forest did Friar Tuck
Love a pork pie while
Chaucer's glib wanton spurned
Slum and gutter dwellers, and now tonsured
Brother Dominic, a noble pillar to his Order has been on
Pilgrimage to preach at Durham where the Hounds of the Lord the
Black Friars dwell at St Cuthbert's, and like his
Founding father
St Dominic, the Inquisitor-General, whose
Mother dreamed ...
Tuesday 26th May 2020 11:14 am
displacement
nothing amiss only
everything askew..
scatter patterned random
walks suspended in static liquid.
touch your finger to the
surface..a ripple and a flutter
to breach the calm within
now watch as dull dust gathers
'round the one who's so disturbed
a still entropic state.
Sunday 5th June 2016 7:21 pm
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