Ted Hughes — Phaetons

Angrier, angrier, suddenly the near-madman In mid-vehemence rolls back his eye And lurches to his feet – Under each sense the other four hurtle and thunder Under the skull’s front the horses of the sun The gentle reader in his silent room Loses the words in mid-sentence – The world has burned away beneath his book A tossing upside-down team drags him on fire Among the monsters of the zodiac.


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