Inquisitor Poem by Christopher Shepheard

Inquisitor



I am time’s inquisitor.
Before I send him to the fire
I harry him with harsh affrays
To count the number of my days
And he, with cool, complicit, grace,
Writes the answer on my face.

(1992)

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Christopher Shepheard

Christopher Shepheard

Kingston-upon-Sea, Sussex, England
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