Pall and Peete: the Poem

…With wasteful, weak, propitiatory flowers. —Philip Larkin, The Building Hoo-ray! As Peete proclaims perfection in Adamantine and pterodactyl-like, Pall pens, There are no wings to speak of, not tonight… They remark on the weather together. Peete has been outside to grab a cigarette. He writes, Rain, to describe the Roc. Pall in the rotunda writes,Continue reading “Pall and Peete: the Poem”