On A Villain Or Two

The Quality Of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strained, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest: It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes. ‘Tis mightiest in the mightiest, it becomes The thronèd monarch better than his crown.Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice ActContinue reading “On A Villain Or Two”

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Climate Blues O grave, where is thy victory?*So many people have diedDrownedBurntHeat struckAll massacred by hot weatherYet still the energy fable lingersStill fruitful shares make profit from coalStill fossil gas is highly cost-effectiveStill cars burn the air profitablyStill forests are felled by flourishing fellersStill fools spend endlessly on more than they needAh yesThe climate crisisContinue reading “Even More Poems”