Tag Archives: T. S. Eliot

Dear sensible reader,

Posted on August 10, 2013 by James Steerforth

have you come across poetry that is gratuitous and show-offy? That is camouflaging, experimental to a kind of insane degree? The difficulty of which really ignores the possibility of having a sensible reader? I have. Or have I? I’ve quite … Continue reading →

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Burnt Norton

Posted on June 5, 2012 by James Steerforth

One of those old British mobikes found by the cops in a ditch in Talloula County, 12 miles from Eliot Burnt beyond recognition, license plate removed, ID filed off Shall probably remain a mystery forever – James Steerforth (© 2012) … Continue reading →

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