| The Poetry of Richard Sansom Published by The British Sansom Society | |
 
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| Those Moments All the god-awful moments all the ironies all the fandangos of whispers conspiring goblins in the brain riding the slippery bundles of thought roller-coasters nimble and nasty hither and thither those moments little hammers striking little anvils sparks flying pain remembrances like fiery drops of dew that seem innocent until one catalogues them and they add up to sun-rise-sun-set nebulae hanging on the lip of existence that horizon of being philosophers have tried in vain to name | |
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