The Admiralty, by Rupert Moreton In northern capital a dusty poplar’s planted, /
Translucent clock-face is ensnared by dappled green, /
And in its shade gleams house or battleship...
The Admiralty, by Mark Pettus In the northern capital a dusty poplar languishes, /
A transparent clock-face entangled in the leaves, /
And in that somber green — a frigate — or...
The Admiralty, by David McDuff In the northern capital the dusty poplar wilts, /
the clock's transparent dial has grown tangled in its leaves /
and in the darkness of the green ...