Classic poem of the day
Now from the chamber all are gone
Who gazed and wept o'er Wellington,
Derby and Dis do all they can
To emulate so great a man.
If neither can be quite so great,
Resolved is each to LIE in state .
Member poem of the day
The friends we had, the friends we left
Along the siren streets
A signal past, a thousand thefts
In red light, white light beats
Oh, where can I rest in this hidden town
As wind comes whistling through
In light and dark, as it rains down,
A dancer flails there too
Somewhere she dwells, the chastised nun,
A remnant work of whim
Perhaps it’s one or maybe none
She waits and waits for him
The courty......
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