Seamus Heaney is dead a year today –
In the County Clare
there’s a spot I know
where a curlew calls
from a berried rowan
as a hurried stream
joins the salmon-slewed
broad Shannon’s course Continue reading →
The pen now idle
a way of telling silenced
next Tollund Man dies.
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From furrow fertile
blackberries ripe each August
anniversary Continue reading →