THIRTYARDS

Off the road in the hacked tanglesblackberries big as thumbs hang shiningin the shade. And a creek nearby: a darkspit through we stones. And a pool like a stonesink if you...

The sea can do craziness, it can do smooth, it can lie down like silk breathing or toss havoc shoreward; it can give gifts or withhold all; it can rise, ebb,...

May

When I looked down from the bridgeTrout were flipping the skyInto smithereens, the stonesOf the wall warmed me. Wading green stems, lugs of leafThat untangle and bruise(Their tiny gushers of juice)My...

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Of an evening in Wexford Hbr