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Gol Gotham: Metamorphoses
Gol Gotham: Metamorphoses
Gol Gotham: Metamorphoses
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Gol Gotham: Metamorphoses

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Fourth in a series of poetry books that have been warmly appreciated, alongside the short stories and editing an autobiography of his father.

Previous titles:

Milestones :A development
In Exilio
Clasped in Prayer
Speedbird (autobiography of Don Hill-father)-forty years in the airline business!
LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 13, 2015
ISBN9781504945585
Gol Gotham: Metamorphoses
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Lewis Hill

The late Lewis Hill, a beloved and best-selling Storey author, grew more than 20,000 trees on his farm in Greensboro, Vermont. He was also a member of the National Christmas Tree Association and the New Hampshire-Vermont Christmas Tree Association.

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    Gol Gotham - Lewis Hill

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    Gotham

    Metamorphoses

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    Contents

    0K, Lord Kelvin,

    22nd September Hampstead Heath (same time, same place, same joke line)

    A Quick Note About Fathers

    Alas Fate Has Played Her Hand

    Alice Tears Restaurant Rant

    Alice Tear’s Rest, Arrant, fool by the swimming pool

    Also Sprach Corvus Corvidae

    Ambassadors of Christ

    ASH WEDNESDAY, too…(stumbling into the light)

    Circling Crows

    Crow of Hampstead Hill

    Crow s feet

    Crow Speak

    Fifty Shades of Crow

    Eating crow

    Games people Play(*TA)

    Jung’s Joy Gioia della vita (joie de vivre)

    Hampstead Heath – A Concordance

    Hannukah (a new car?)

    Hiatus

    London’s Legal Coffee Grounds

    Looking South from Parliament Hill

    Nowadays

    Observation: Metaphysics of the Dark Adapted Eye

    One Hundred Years

    Paradise by Way of Gospel Oak

    Pyotr the Painter(A Pure Soul)-A Synchronicity

    Scout’s Honour

    Shovelling Shelves Full of Feeling

    Signing Off

    Spirit Writ Communion Union

    Summer In Ealing

    Tales of Ordinary Shoes (For the Barefoot Doctors Of Africa)

    The Loneliness of the Long Distance Shopping Mall

    The Selfish Virus

    TVF*(Definitely Hampstead Posh) March 2014

    Watching the Planes Go Round and Round

    Weekly Communion with Nature Jan 2015

    About the Author

    This book is dedicated to my family and friends and

    all those who listen…

    Tempora labuntur,tactisque senescimus annis

    (time passes and slowly over the years we grow old…)

    OVID Metamorphoses

    0K, Lord Kelvin,

    (it is Absolute Zero, and beyond cold)

    Okay so now this repetition has come to pass

    And we can see How fragile life is in the variation of a few degrees

    Tis mere illusion as LIFE shrinks back amidst the traffic and the cars

    Only to resurge, in the reappearance of the light that begins dissolve this wintry freeze….

    Singing firstly in the trees….but still it is and cold

    What we compose in life, our stories, friendships, loves and lives

    Is all that, both bold and old

    even as our minds and bodies decompose, that they may just survive us …For a while

    In and out of style?

    How may our society fare so, when others too have disappeared?

    Sumerians, Assyrians Phoenicians…

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