Clay im Camille Claudel Clay is its own reward for all the time it takes to work on the explicit touch of skin on skin’s remembrance in the eye and the delight of re-appearance in its own image that might breathe again all the quick light and salamander air of its eternity and judgement and … Continue reading ‘Clay’ by David Pollard
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Three poems by Clare Best
Three poems from Excisions (Waterloo Press 2011) Knowing the prognosis After the third pink gin, a glow like the aura of Christ fills his kitchen, his house. He lunches alone at the table, shrimps downed with Sauternes, but everything hammers and aches. Aspirin, codeine, valium, so beautiful these white stepping stones, the places … Continue reading Three poems by Clare Best
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