Liz: I like this. Did provoke a question. Did Morris ever object to being
called Minor? I remember thinking about that when I was younger!
I mean, God forbid, that anybody call any of us, "Minor Poets." !!
In the tradition of the compact vehicle, I guess they are those who write
poems that get you around town and a convenient parking place. Yet, there
are those big red train poems that take off and go faster and futher. I want
to be a "locomotive poet." No emphasis on "loco" - as in Spanish - please!
Wheeling forth,
Stephen V
Blog: http://stephenvincent.durationpress.com
> four small cars mosaic the drive
> entities bubbles armour clothes
> each goes their own way
>
> she wrote about train seats that became beds
> being woken at four in the morning to cross the sea
>
> grey morris minor
> the driver's hands
> held up behind a shield of window
>
> a red train pulls away more quickly than cars can
> the duel carriageway left at a standstill
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> Liz
> A500 in Stoke UK
> 3pm ,9th Feb 2005
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