Two Poems
Michael Hofmann, 27 July 2017
“... dogs no ball games) and the barranca, the sanction and the delimited amenity. Mindless wood-pigeons bleat like unanswered telephones. Nothing so douce as sandstone in a granite town, a town monstered by gulls and sunspots and unkempt dogs, softened in any case from when I lived here fifty years ago, when, taking my life in my hands, I walked to ... ”