Gravesend Poems - Poems about Gravesend

...Gravesend Thom Gun was journo's son An existentialist penman to be with eligaic touches so free......Read the rest...

...The British had stumbled in Boston the year last, but came again for vengeance bold to bleed freedom, damage untold, with fire and with blast. To New York their ships sailed thirty thousand men......Read the rest...

...Mossy vines served as camouflage for a decaying headstone. The inscription is illegible, but that matters not to me. At this centuries-old grave I place flowers and moonstone -- As requested by my......Read the rest...

...11. They came to devour and sin. I was briefed by a cornucopia of beings: From Torchwood, ARGUS, SHIELD and their kin; The Talamasca, The Shop and MiB Greens; A BPRD agent who was burning in Hell......Read the rest...

...All things that glow and move, all things that change and pass, I gather their delight as in a burning-glass; Judith Wright The Queen's Conjurer 1. 'Given to magic and uncann......Read the rest...