hasn't much option but to go on singing of "created things"--even if it's a corrupted creation, with only a corrupted language to keep the hint of truth or vision alive. So we go through this poem's archway and on into the book--the site where, word by word, language and trust in language are carefully being restored.[by Graham Mort]
The Fetching
from Carol Rumens: The Guardian: Poem of the week: The Fetching by Graham Mort
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