
A Valediction: Allowing Mourning
A woman’s pandemic poem Allowing Mourning, or what you will feel.
A woman’s pandemic poem Allowing Mourning, or what you will feel.
Late night poetry from the epicentre.
Love in the time of Corona.
Ill Wind: ideas, thoughts, memories
Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow: thoughts from the epicentre.
Elegies: another new post in the old style, Rilke inspired.