The large cool store selling cheap
Set out in simple sizes plainly
(Knitwear, Summer Casuals, Hose,
In Browns and greys, maroons and
Conjures the weekday world of thos

To put one brick upon another,
Add a third and then a forth,
Leaves no time to wonder whether
What you do has any worth.
But to sit with bricks around you

Those long uneven lines
Standing as patiently
As if they were stretched outside
The Oval or Villa Park,
The crowns of hats, the sun

What do they think has happened, t
To make them like this? Do they s
It’s more grown-up when your mouth
And you keep on pissing yourself,
Who called this morning? Or that,

I saw three ships go sailing by,
Over the sea, the lifting sea,
And the wind rose in the morning s
And one was rigged for a long jour
The first ship turned towards the

The eye can hardly pick them out
From the cold shade they shelter i
Till wind distresses tail and main
Then one crops grass, and moves ab
—The other seeming to look on—

Since we agreed to let the road be
Fall to disuse,
And bricked our gates up, planted
And turned all time’s eroding agen
Silence, and space, and strangers

‘This was Mr Bleaney’s room. He
The whole time he was at the Bodi
They moved him.’ Flowered curtain
Fall to within five inches of the
Whose window shows a strip of buil

Beyond all this, the wish to be al
However the sky grows dark with in
However we follow the printed dire
However the family is photographed
Beyond all this, the wish to be al

When first we faced, and touching
How well we knew the early moves,
Behind the moonlight and the frost
The excitement and the gratitude,
There stood how much our meeting o