Poem: Apostle
“I hurd the storie & I tolde it back, / god-gifted, to spyce up the craic”
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“I hurd the storie & I tolde it back, / god-gifted, to spyce up the craic”
By Carol Ann Duffy
“My hand on what I take from time and this world / and the stone’s shadow there on the grass…
By Carol Ann Duffy
“The ancient law: / the mass cannot be sung / without the wax”.
By Carol Ann Duffy
A new poem by the Poet Laureate.
By Carol Ann Duffy
“To Ella”.
By Carol Ann Duffy