National Poetry Day

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“It’s National Poetry Day,”

I heard a lady say

     On Radio 4, so

     Instead of my torso

I’ll put this verse on display.

 

Seriously, why do we have no many ‘Days’? Some are National, some are International; some, perhaps, are Solar Systemic or Galactic and we haven’t heard about them yet.

I’m sorry this is such a short blog, without a lot of intellectual meat. But I’ve been taking photos around Kyiv, each of which tells a story or at least implies something about this ancient, modern, busy, beautiful city. I’ll share them with you very soon. No, really, I will. It’s in my diary.

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