James, my inspiration and Muse...


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Here is a collection of my favourite poetry,
Mr May has admitted to liking poetry.
He has even inspired me to write some.
He likes poetry, I like him.
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Sunday, 12 April 2015

The Departure of a Crane
Du Mu

He flies alone, while others flock.
Shafts of six feathers press on the wind.
His sound is lost beyond blue clouds.
A single silhouette crosses the moon.
It's a long way back above green fields
to the empty nest on a red-barked cinnamon.
does he know where his strong wings take him?
There is no end to the sky.