Some of my Dorset poems - with thanks to Mark North for the excellent layout and links!
Click link above to read a selection of my Dorset poems.
I forgot to include the following five Dorset poems.
St. Wite and the Writer: Strange Pilgrimage
If Markov had had
The luck of Havel,
I wouldn't be here
In this Dorset churchyard
In Whitchurch Canonicorum,
Sensing that I'm not alone
Searching for a stranger's gravestone,
For the writer they murdered on Waterloo Bridge,
Who died for a Europe
Reunited, freed,
In seventy-eight, not eighty-nine.
I say thanks to the Saint,
St. Wite, in her shrine.
Whitchurch Canonicorum,
May Day Bank Holiday, 1992.
In Memoriam Georgi Ivanov Markov, born Sofia, Bulgaria 1.3.1929, died London, England, 11.9.1978.
Václav Havel, the former dissident, playwright and essay-writer, became President of Czechoslovakia on 29th December, 1989
With President Havel
Early bluebells
Ring out in the woods,
Muffle the shots from the firing range.
(April, near the Lulworth Ranges, Dorset)
West Saxon Nap
From Alfred’s Tower to Golden Cap
I’ll tie our silken hammock
And there I’ll lie
With you my love
My head upon your lap.
Maze of Straw
We built a maze of straw-bales
In a Dorset farmer's field;
We crawled through on our bellies
But we found the exit sealed.
The way was dark and prickly,
We were lost, enclosed and scared;
With our backs we raised a roof-bale,
To face the farm-boy's sickle, bared.
West Bay Harbour, Bridport
West Cliffs
Hang draped
Like pleated curtains.
January moon
Above
Last photo, Chris Downer (detail), Wikipedia
MORE OF MY DORSET POEMS (just rediscovered):
https://corfublues.blogspot.com/2019/11/more-dorset-poems-by-jim-potts.html
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