The Licorice Fields of Pontefract it was not

Betjeman would be disapointed
for it was not a licorice field
where my love and I did meet,
rather a corner cafe speak,
Her hair was brown chestnut it did glow,
skin dark and brown,
her lips sulky indeed and shaped for sin,
her legs were only the begining to which led up to divinity.


Good take of Betjman from the boys of BSP.

Sen Sen No Sen - Taking the Initiative

I've changed my mind and I’m resolved. After long meditation and contemplation, I have decided to wholly incorporate Sen Sen No Sen into my philosophy and practice. I will carefully and decisively apply it. Of course, with compassion.

Note: go no sen and sen remain philosophies and strategem that I find my core values.