Yesterday I found a photo
of you at seventeen,
holding a horse and smiling
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, family, identity, Owen Sheers, relationships
Yesterday I found a photo
of you at seventeen,
holding a horse and smiling
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, family, identity, Owen Sheers, relationships
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other’s welcome
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Derek Walcott, identity, love poetry, mystic, philosophy
Anyone born anywhere near
my home town says it this way,
with an s on the end:
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: culture, homesickness, identity, repetend, Suzanne Cleary