This English language anthology, spanning 25 years, collects the bardic verse of Gruffydd Hirwallt.
Welsh Woolens Lyrics dry on low racks in the sun -- wool. Wild bards want to run But their wool, once washed and spun Knits the many into one. Poems that time combs from Cambrian hills -- poems (Pompous with ancient frills) Wrap words against ancient chills. All hail the scale of their skills! Words that rhyme with time and tradition -- words. Warden with a mission, Shepherd beyond attrition, Condense the Welsh condition. Words woven on a loom consummate -- cloth. Clothing for the Welsh fate, Designs that we designate The Welshest things we create. |  Paperback version $15.95 at Amazon.com |