Rogerscraft

BLOOD OF HIBERNIA It was a dark winter’s night in Yorkshire, At a bleak pit village black rivered, In a cramped room full of blue smok...

GREEN SHADE At Avenue's end, on my rounds, Lost lanes abound, bumped and cracked, Where people eyed me strangely, And warned me gone fro...

  The Jovian Wars Anger, the spilling of blood loud will sing, Wrath of our gods, war’s suffering will bring, Vengeance, a lake of blo...

  THE MURDER OF LORCA It was done at the Great Spring, Where blood red roses grow tall, It was I who denounced him, We brutes seized him t...

  EARTH NAILS I grew it like you said, Tended in its bed, Waited through long nights, On every swallow cry Then up came hard green nail...

Dust to Dust I tried to throw pieces of you away, But the wind blew the pieces of you back, They stuck to me like gello and remain, Now...

The Gorgoneion I saw you first under velvet baldaquin, Brandishing that shield as an honoured marquis, Might spent, in weaved brocade th...