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Greg Freeman

Fri 10th Feb 2012 17:16

From Hepstonstall, by Ted Hughes

- old man
Of the hills, propped out for air
On his wet bench -
Lets his memories leak.

He no longer calls the time of day
Across to Stoodley, soured on that opposite ridge.
And Stoodley has turned his back
On the Museum silence.

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