

London's Burning, London's Burning...
(Image copyright: Heart Radio, June 14th, 2017) Beneath the bridge, beside the road, a company lies down their load. A single face is...


Lament of the Dispossesed
Running through the wheatfields, With the last of the woods laid low, Our company heard a cuckoo, In lament we rose to sow. A mist from...