Stirred my soul... enjoyed very much Will use it as my next Poem by Another Poet for our 1st & 3rd Thursday group on May 2
From The New Yorker: “He was buried in the churchyard of Twigworth (U.K.), a village near Gloucester, and was described on his gravestone as “Musician and Poet / A lover and maker / Of beauty.” That stone has since been replaced by another, which reads “Composer / Poet of the Severn / and Somme.” When even a man’s gravestones disagree, further digging is required.” ... The only man I've learnt of with the same first name as one of my Uncles.
"Each day in lights and city streets," - Frank Watson; A City Asleep... https://www.poetrynook.com/poem/member/city-asleep