The city groans, the countryside runs — and I am somewhere in between.
There is such a brilliant depth to your vision, G. K.
And I do have to agree with Dave on this poem evoking Larkin, especially the way the reflections are beautifully resolved in the last two stanzas.
Makes me think of Larkins's "The Whitsun Weddings"
It must be something about train's bound for London...
Best Wishes - Dave :)
What praise!
Lots to love here.
There is such a brilliant depth to your vision, G. K.
And I do have to agree with Dave on this poem evoking Larkin, especially the way the reflections are beautifully resolved in the last two stanzas.
Makes me think of Larkins's "The Whitsun Weddings"
It must be something about train's bound for London...
Best Wishes - Dave :)
What praise!
Lots to love here.