This poem is taken from PN Review 171, Volume 33 Number 1, September - October 2006.
Two PoemsRemains of the Ancient Britons
I
Dunn brock,
anchorite
on torr's crag,
rules coomb
by Cærlisle cross,
curses Histæry,
bin for brays
asses and brats,
a dark river
that sweeps away
and doesn't stop
to Usk Wye.
II
In the forests and groves,
Trees known by forgotten
Names put on growth,
Grew knotted and maned.
Then were root-wrenched, felled,
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