A storm-beaten old watch-tower,
A blind hermit rings the hour.
All-destroying sword blade still
carried by the wandering fool.
Gold-sewn silk on the sword-blade,
Beauty and fool together laid.
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This is a collection of OPPs (other people's poems) posted by me, David McKelvie.
Copyright is often infringed. Please don't sue me - I'm poor.
At the end of each post is a link to a contents page - this lists all the poets featured here. You could also click here for it if you want.
Have a browse and an enjoy.
I also take suggestions for poems to add - please get in touch if you have any! (Remove the spaces from this: deemikay @ gmail.com)
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- Edward, Edward - A Scottish Ballad (anon.)
- The Door by Julia Copus
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- A Wood Coming into Leaf by Alice Oswald
- Symbols by W.B. Yeats
- I am Ireland by Augusta Gregory (Lady Gregory)
- Caliban's Freedom Song by William Shakespeare
- The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost
- The World and I by Laura Riding
- One Art by Elizabrth Bishop
- Anecdote of Men by the Thousand by Wallace Stevens
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