Men of Old

No poem this year (see Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh for the past three years’ mourning trilogy), just a simple verse from a great Carol.

In the heavenly country bright, Need they no created light; Thou its Light, its Joy, its Crown, Thou its Sun which goes not down; There for ever may we sing . . . → Read More: Men of Old

God Rest Ye Merry Timelords...


Twelve Days

Start getting excited now

And on the Lighter Side

This is perfect!

Happy Christmas

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