I was pleased to find this 1954 edition of the Dorset Year Book at Bridport Market on Saturday.
John Cowper Powys
From Horned Poppies
and Red Cliffs
They lie who say that nature lacks
The wonders and the wiles of art –
Her magic moons that wane and wax,
Her fiery stars that gleam and dart….
Did you design for your own joy
These cliffs so soaked in rusty blood…?
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