Poem at the End, by Séamas Carraher
“I will die in Paris with a hard dirty rain, on a day I now remember, I will die in ...
“I will die in Paris with a hard dirty rain, on a day I now remember, I will die in ...
The Dreaming Machine
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Australantis there’s a whole ocean filled with sand between what was and what will be where fish grows ...
“No man can live this life and emerge unchanged. He will carry, however faint, the imprint of the desert, the ...
Elsewhere a face of mine emerges from the waters and becomes an island is the tip of an ...
Unpublished paper, courtesy of the author, presented at 2019 MLA International Symposium at the Universidade Católica Portuguesa in Lisbon, Portugal. ...
The nightshift brickmakers listen to Beethoven on their lunch break— it’s deep winter, three pallets are in, ...
3 SEPTEMBER 2020 – DEADLINE FOR RUCKSACK – GLOBAL POETRY PATCHWORK PROJECT Rucksack, at Global Poetry Patchwork is an...
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