There will be what will be,
what shall be a cluster of being.
But will there be what shall be?
Or are there more for dying?
We shall see what will be,
what will be shall see.
Verses clammed, cryptic seance
things being what will be....
@Steven Francis poems 2011
Slip the noose of dying and madness for a time and share some observations with Welsh poet Steven Francis in this, his 5th collection of poetry.
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