Alex Thurley-Ratcliff
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TomorningA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffTomorningThe sky trees fingersWire the brightest skyWith lines of almost|growthBalanced today betweenWinter and springDead-not-deadThey push up and ou.. |
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Stop’tA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffAldeburgh, Suffolk Summer 2013 |
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You are (my religion)A Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffThis seemed so obvious, a cliche, a common place idea... I am surprised I cannot find the words of the title (or similar) in the eg John Donne etc. Bu.. |
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Year's TurnA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffWritten on 28 Dec 2014 |
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Sun TreeA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffSun TreeSun-tree tree-sunThe cold wet glass of morning sky stands between usBetween the sun and the treeBetween the window and meBetween the sky, the .. |
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BabeA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffSaw this graffiti the other day as I rode the train into London and it got me writing... |
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When we are so unhappy...A Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffIn the kitchen at Moat Farm, Suffolk 30 December 1994 |
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Broken moon riverA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffAn attempt at a different style... |
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Cold BlackA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffFebruary 1994 |
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There's a wordA Poem by Alex Thurley-RatcliffI wrote this on the spur of the moment for a dear friend (Angela) in America to cheer her up :) |
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