I wandered lonely
as a cloud -
accept I didn't
because this
is England
and a lonely cloud
is so suspicious
that it would have
to be captured
in order to be
studied to make sure
it isn't some kind
of plot devised
by the French.
Explore
But soft, what light
through yonder
window breaks,
burning the flesh
from my bones
like a thousand
blazing suns?
