Yeats rides the tube to Innisfree

No amount of parks, gardens and recreation areas in London can put out from my heart the hankering for the lost patch under the sun. And the more it rains, as it has for the last couple of weeks - the more I feel at one with the trecherous sun and its guilty accomplices, of which the sea, the lake and the green fields, are the chief culprits. In this st…