Showing posts with label Tom Pickard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tom Pickard. Show all posts

Friday, July 1, 2016

Tom Pickard's 'Winter Migrants'.

Stopped, completely, at or by:

I do not want to die 
without writing the unwritten

pleasure of water.


The last three lines of Lark & Merlin from 'Winter Migrants' carcanet 2016.
More on this book later.