Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Through The Square Window Comments

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In my dream the dead have arrived
to wash the windows of my house.
There are no blinds to shut them out with.
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Sinéad Morrissey
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Alan Pascoe 17 March 2018

It's an interesting poem, but, where the risk? A poem for the back of the mouth. One has to be able to do what Goya did two hundred years ago - say something about art and life, about love and death. Good work should catch the earth turning. This poem only turns in its sleep.

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Rahman Henry 20 January 2014

This poem is translated by me in Bengali. Nice poem.

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Sinéad Morrissey

Sinéad Morrissey

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