#Poem Seven Mile Walk

The Manchester train
stopped stopping at Pontypool
but then started stopping again

08:20, cut along the towpath
dream of being back in my winterbed
warmed by a dozen monthling lambs
-somniferous not friskin
-bleats in the sheets
ears at efforted angles

Later, on the slopes of the Brecons
the sheep are carnivorous
They feed on children
and tourists

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