Poetic Openings : Ted Hughes to Ted Hughes
Poet : Ted Hughes : Poem : Lovesong : First Line : He loved her and she loved himPoet : Ted Hughes : Poem : Old Age Gets Up : First Line : Stirs its ashes and embers, its burnt sticks
Poet : Ted Hughes : Poem : September : First Line : We sit late, watching the dark slowly unfold:
Poet : Ted Hughes : Poem : The Harvest Moon : First Line : The flame-red moon, the harvest moon,
Poet : Ted Hughes : Poem : The Minotaur : First Line : The mahogany table-top you smashed