Poem – EQUUS & ANIMA (By Peter Taylor)

EQUUS & ANIMA   November and I’m walking home after work, shortcut through the paddocks with a chill ground fog closing in around me, animals huddled together stare dull eyes in a dull light, mesmerized by their own breath.   The field is a vision of hoar-frost and sculpture, necklaced with fences. Air so still I hardly notice them at […]

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