A limerick I must go in, for the fog is rising. Though, truth be told, it’s unsurprising. Mean plans for Man set in motion, back with skies, stars, beasts, lands, oceans… God shows no great interest in revising. d’Verse poetics: ‘Words of Departure’ At d’Verse, poets were encouraged to select one of phrase from the […]

I must go in, or: The fog is rising