![]() Our Becket.A Poem by Thomas Fitzgerald![]() A tribute to the lovely "Assistant Becket" - an assistant to Anne Rice and a natural force all his own!![]() A towering hope of feelings splashed in time, Holy men show the way for his soul to bathe, In light and prayer to live in quiet contemplation, A man to high in smarts to let down and fade.
Clever times and luck do pass among men often, A woman of strength and power casts a delightful eye, On Becket our most prized obsession and man, Gleeful are we people of the page we no longer sigh.
© 2013 Thomas FitzgeraldAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Thomas FitzgeraldWexford, Leinster, IrelandAboutTo all who know by now - I love you. For those that don't, I review a lot of work on here, and I expect the same in return, friend me but make sure to have conviction! I'm a horror writer mostly bu.. more..Writing
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