So here I am quiet, back on my own,
Back from the fellowship, back from the dance;
Now I am reaping what I have sown
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The Collapse of Communism: two dreams
(1) Embrace tiger, return to mountain
Rolling savannah, a snow-capped peak,
In the midst a garden – lush lawns and a lake
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On Learning Chinese in Old Age (Sonnet)
To read a Chinese newspaper, they say,
Three thousand characters you must learn.
The Chinese bow to a discipline stern:
If they learn to read, with their youth they pay.
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Tomorrow My Birthday
The cards have come early – some very nice flowers,
And then one that’s different – I laugh in delight –
An open-mouthed tortoise, high in the air,
Trying to catch a frisbee in flight!
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Stardust
How does one distil death from a poppy?
Where does one get the barbiturates from?
How retain sense of self, and escape
The black-coated, white-coated guardians of doom?
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National Memorial Arboretum
Here is steppeland. Staffordshire. Flat.
In relentless wind flags strain and crack.
A storm blows in from distant fields –
From Russia and Burma, Iceland, Iraq.
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A Matter of Size
My second-floor flat is a home in the tree-tops,
Against the hard city great trees are a screen:
A chestnut, some birches, a huge twinkling aspen -
Their leaves in the sunlight dance golden and green.
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Playing the River
To Rising Dragon Tai Chi, in gratitude:
Note: Each of the movements in Tai Chi is called a “posture”. The whole sequence of postures is known as “the form”. Practising Tai Chi is described as “playing the form”.
Time slammed me down the mountain,
Hurled me from rock to rock
In a torrent of obligations,
Doing bad work by the clock.
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