Poetry
Spring 2002
Pop Music
Empty as a country town street after five. Two or three crisp high-heel walkers, and a pair of little girls in a station wagon, one lounging a pop bottle boinc […]
Poetry
Spring 2002
The Tin Clothes
This is the big arrival. The zipper of your luggage growls valise round three sides and you lift out the tin clothes.
Poetry
Spring 2002
The Annals of Sheer
Like a crack across a windscreen this Alpine sheep track winds around buttress cliffs of sheer no guard rail anywhere like cobweb round a coat it threads a bare rock […]
