“Homage To Kinsale” and other poems by Linda Ibbotson

“Homage To Kinsale” and other poems by Linda Ibbotson

In the Absence of Boundaries - The Third Movement A note from the other side of silence hangs in mid-air blue. Undefined, intangible, unchartered, neither lengthening nor shortening or pulled by gravity’s umbilical chord. I wonder if the wind will carry it in her wings, perhaps into another realm? Is it transcending, tentatively balanced on [...]

A Celebration of Irish Women Poets on Bloomsday 2016

A Celebration of Irish Women Poets on Bloomsday 2016

The Middle of April by Fiona Bolger After Robert Hass   i   whan that Aprille with his shoures soote the droghte of March hath perced to the roote my grandfather quotes Chaucer from the vinyl   ii   he knows more now we will too soon   iii in the spring pelmet of green [...]