Well, the days are drawing in. Or is that colouring in? Whatever - the days are doing their thing. and its a mostly damp, brown and occasionally orange thing, here in Dublin, along with the odd crisp, dense blue sky for contrast. I love this time of year. Everybody's getting just a little bit witchier. Never mind the warlocks!
NEW POEM: IN MEMORIAM HELEN VENDLER, APRIL 2024
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IN MEMORIAM HELEN VENDLER, APRIL 2024
Critics who die are never loved;
Love itself is a paradox their ambiguous work
Cannot solve; theirs are the ...
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