The language falls apart before our eyes,But what it once was echoes in our earsAs poetry, whose gathered force defiesEven the drift of our declining years. —Poetry, February 2010 
Clive James is not dead yet. (And if you like cartoons, check out our current exhibition, Verse Stripped: A Poetry Comics Exhibition.)

The language falls apart before our eyes,
But what it once was echoes in our ears
As poetry, whose gathered force defies
Even the drift of our declining years.

Poetry, February 2010

Clive James is not dead yet. (And if you like cartoons, check out our current exhibition, Verse Stripped: A Poetry Comics Exhibition.)

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