
Today is National Poetry Day, so here is one of my favourite poems. I also offered one in 2004, 2005 and 2006. One year I may choose a poem that does not involve death. An Arundel Tomb Side by side, their faces blurred, The earl and countess lie in stone, Their proper habits vaguely shown As jointed armour, stiffened pleat, And that faint hint of the absurd - The little dogs under their feet. Such plainness of the pre-baroque Hardly involves the eye, until It meets his left-hand gauntlet, still Clasped empty in the other; and One sees, with a ...