Extracts from a few of my many poems: Enchanted Wood So woke we in a ‘shower of days’ under Milk Wood. So walked we - wood thickly dappled, shadowed sunlight, A straight path under twisted branches and arching trees. Trunks in magic shapes of bear, shark and crocodile grew.   Good Friday? Almuñecar …. and I, in glow of gypsy wine, Struck sudden cold by gliding goblin past And Inquisitores in hooded mask, Yield to the shivering, chilling bloodbeat, To the martial pounding bloodbeat Of the rolling drums of death. Sudden Sea Mist Blue noon. Then sudden sea mist quivers, cloaking down. Sea wrack shivers on dulled edge of foam. Cloud banks thicken. Now wavering light like ‘shook foil’ flings Its sparks of borrowed glamour on artless things Palely etching bones of distant islands.