A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Carol Smallwood… After Dirk
After Dirk My house is now very clean; I can rest in its sterility. There are nights I cannot sleep from wanting him; I must believe I’ll see him again to ward off the…
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A RAPOETICS REPRINT: John McKernan… Meeting Samuel Beckett At The Mortuary
Meeting Samuel Beckett At The Mortuary “Glad to see you McKernan. Is this your funeral?” “No Sir I died several years ago Just dropped by to give you this autographed copy of Keats’s Odes.”…
A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Sleeping Rough by Charles Tarlton…
Sleeping Rough CARMODY Norma Desmond said it best: “You see, this is my life! It always will be! Nothing else! Just us, the cameras, and those wonderful people out there in the dark!…”…