o New World of bad mouths the Habsburg jaw
and the old young - why did we settle you
just to ...
it is hard to be friends with any Hamlet
Ophelia screams in the river
and his mates barely survive the ...
gold is the root - between three cold seas
Lough Neagh the Irish and the Atlantic
escarpments crenellate the wide valleys ...
the nature of European empires
is this - conquerors are the conquerors
of small countries :- the skies are sapphire
in New ...
the wren riding on the pink storm outside
kept its footing on the swaying branch
and flicked its tail in ...
no question these pinnacles are alive
that they have seasons like vegetation
and that the earth decays and revives
from ...
this is already the after-life -
after the lives of plants and animals
consciousness sleeps in the bloom of a knife ...
Lethe’s so full of wounds that the river
lapses such as when sheets of ice descend
and when slow wreckage ...
the path is shovelled as far as the bridge
can we pay the price of Spring ? desperate
birds on the ...
what is rue ? is it iodine applied
to the green river’s wound - or frozen streaks
from the frost’s hard hour ...