St. Enodoc
Rogan Whitenails
The creeping sync of Sinkininny Church;
And the sound in thrall to the shells that perch
On the graves is the tunnelling elfmill
Of ancient waves, breaking to fill
The rock pools of Daymer Bay.
A name I twice like to say:
Herberta Blanche Bone, Herberta Blanche Bone;
Her grave by the grave of the man for whom "Joan
Hunter Dunn" was the name most deserving
Of uninhibited and unswerving
Repetition.
