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Poems copyright
İMartin Doyle
Illustrations copyright
İStephen Hicks

ENTER GLOUCESTER

As flies to wanton boys,
are we to th' gods;
they kill us for
their breakfast.
Eh?

MORNING GLORY

Last night I dreamt of a great man
with fire in his eyes and power in his hands,
and in the morning
I had bacon
and eggs.