‘The Light Under the Door’ and Other Poems by Tiree MacGregor
. The Light Under the Door for GGG, in lieu of roses On school days, dark on winter mornings, my ...
. The Light Under the Door for GGG, in lieu of roses On school days, dark on winter mornings, my ...
. A Novice Speaks to a Guardian Tell me, Oh honoured one, The secret of the Way, Of how to ...
. The Last Night That We Met in memoriam CQD, Halifax, February, 2001 We gripped hands awkwardly. I’d grasped your ...
. Before Going to Sleep as a Boy I saw Him when I closed my eyes, Gazing down sidelong, seeing ...
. The Times Madness clamours all around me, Brute unreason fouls the air, Rampant passion would confound me— Invitations to ...
Joseph and Brian have said already everything I would have wanted to say. "Some of my best friends are Jewish"…
Bob has made me want a cracker. I will have to speak with Polly, but let's keep the lawyers out…
What does a metalsmith have to say about music? Though I suppose there are few instruments that can be made…
One cannot merely read your poetry, Brian; you create multi-sensory experiences. I don't just see the words; I hear the…
The poem is moving, and for some strange reason the temporal specificity of it (an actual date in A.D. 353,…
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