A Group of Irish Poems
Spring 1948
The Snare
He stoops above the clumsy snare To take the night's yet living loot, When the world creature kicking there Beside the thorn-tree's tennelled root, Flings up red soil into his […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Spring 1948
He stoops above the clumsy snare To take the night's yet living loot, When the world creature kicking there Beside the thorn-tree's tennelled root, Flings up red soil into his […]