June 2012
14 posts
We can leave stylistic and factional dualisms behind by just presenting good...
– SJ Fowler
And all their hearts are flame
– Euripides
'I am waiting on your letter'
I am waiting on your letter. When it comes I will read it like it is written on your skin, like it is written on a crust of bread.
From ‘The Strange Years of My Life’, by Nicholas Laughlin
READ a post about postal art in Trinidad and Tobago here.
If you think you hear somebody knocking
On the other side of the words, pay
No...
– W.S. Graham
Water most closely resembles space
– Vahni Capildeo, Undraining Sea
I met a traveller from an antique land
– Shelley, ‘Ozymandias’
Poetry is colonialism, too
– Michael Peverett
It is so cold that dew is like seawater and there is the chilly smell of sweet...
– R.F. Langley, Journals
First Girl: stillborn but reincarnated as a shaft of sunlight
—which is a trick...
– AMY BEEDER, ‘The Minor Characters As They Appear’