Someone has left a spear stuck in the sand
Oh, hell! Christopher Logue. And the sixth volume of War Music still unfinished.
Achilles' face
Is like a chalkpit fringed with roaring wheat.
His brain says: "Kill him. Let the Greeks sail home."
His thigh steels flex.
I am totally watching him as Swinburne in Ken Russell's Dante's Inferno (1967).
Achilles' face
Is like a chalkpit fringed with roaring wheat.
His brain says: "Kill him. Let the Greeks sail home."
His thigh steels flex.
I am totally watching him as Swinburne in Ken Russell's Dante's Inferno (1967).

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I'm sorry I didn't rave about him before! He had an even more varied literary life than I'd known. (The porn, yes. The jazz poetry, I had no idea.)