Poems of the Week – Liam Rector

MORPHINE Liam Rector I see Eliot banking his way towards work in the underground tube, see his clothes, his hair, how it all suited him. A “subtle conformist,” Williams called him. He sees currency moving in utter stillness– I hear him saying It is not a problem to be solved and living with it. InContinue reading “Poems of the Week – Liam Rector”