Their Lady of Paris burnt in one online afternoon Her re-imagined spire tipped to robes of smoke like a bloodied lance in surrender – once more – to politics and holy battles in a kindless fog of war Her heated metals ran as dark beaded sweats from her swealing heights to leave cooled scabs of...
Saint George born high, in Syria,
Now lies low from the media:
Caught in Calais, no marching on,
He lost his horse, along with Ascalon.
God-battled lands flattened his hope,
So George put his faith in a leaking boat