Of A Ministry Pitiful, Angry, Mean - by
Vain is my spite / They cannot so suffer who never do right. …
pity
In the Snack-bar - by
A cup capsizes along the formica,
/ slithering with a dull clatter.
/ A few heads turn in the crowded evening snack-bar.
/ An old man…
Mercy O’ Gode - by
Twa bodachs, I mind, had a threep ae day,
/ Aboot man’s chief end…