Round Table

King Arthurian of legend St George St Patrick Mary Magdalene To the Da Vinci Code My toilet My drug use I remember i could read I was a trainspoter A night prisoner I wrote during the war of the roses Of the kings last stand On B roads Dedicated to marching knights For weapons and edges Set up camp for the night Uneasily at sleep I lie I tragic at dawn Tragic Deadly A 100 of thousand men Seek Excalibur To formation a round table Unto which barge Into a Dickensian future The King is dead Loose ends Bury me in the Abbey Imagination