The Secret Model – Subtle Complaints
Entering the dragon’s den I arrive twenty minutes late for a casting, but it doesn’t…
Entering the dragon’s den I arrive twenty minutes late for a casting, but it doesn’t…
In the year of our Lord 2019, what remained engrained was an émigré from the…
Nightfalls. Creatures are on the move, Leaping, dancing, diving, digging, loving that’s the art of…
‘Descend the stairs, bend your legs, melting one by one. / Open your mouth to…
I felt him sliver under my shirt as she belted me in with a quicksilver…
Picture this scene. Next to a Martello tower, a grimy concrete shelter below which a…
I am sticking my neck out to declare: Micheal O’Siadhail’s book-length poem, The Five Quintets, is…
The Harp needs more than tuning. The single most important and useful change we should…
One trail runs dry, but a scent hangs in the air. Pursuant to Stephen Court’s…
We can only imagine how poetry entered human consciousness. I intuit that its emergence was…
One evening, while walking on Derada Hill, a hare sprung from under my feet. I…
What does it mean to be a loafer? Loafing as an activity has always existed.…
Where to begin the story of Roger Casement, humanitarian crusader, knight of the British realm,…
And so the time came to rent an office space. We must all find our…