Tim Holt-Wilson | Writing
- By Tim Holt-Wilson
- Based in United Kingdom
- Roughly six posts per year
- First post on
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Most recent posts
Sweet diatoms You make me smile Algal atoms Too small to see But for my eye Peering microscopically Your fiddly frames Of filigree silica Seem big to me
“This lost country composers do not actually remember, but each of them remains all his life somehow attuned to it; he is wild with joy when he is singing the airs of his native land, …
Midsummer midnight,Warm, thick, still,With blizzard of insects lamping.Hemlock stinks,Wants to kills Socrates,Bides its time:Eight foot-highPitiless stunner.