Day 683 of the daily poems: the source text for today’s Found Poem, by our poet Colin Hopkirk, is reported speech heard from rambling conversations in the same pub, over two nights …
Pub lore
Several betrayals
At least one death
Curses, promises
The moon
The meaning of the moon
Strangers, strange weather
Love or hate it, you have to admit
God or no God?
A fox and hens
A woman, women
Foreigners, gypsies
How to build a wall straight
The price of land
What makes a good dog
Colin Hopkirk