Clive James

Status Quo Vadis

issue 16 December 2006

As any good poem is always ending,
The fence looks best when it first needs mending.
Weathered, it hints it will fall to pieces —
One day, not yet, but the chance increases
With each nail rusting and grey plank bending.
It’s not a wonder if it never ceases.




In beauty’s bloom you can see time burning:
A lesson learned while your guts are churning.
Her

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