Tag: Ravenswood
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‘Ireland’ by Richard Ryan
Ireland That ragged leaking raft held between sea and sea its long forgotten cable melting into deeper darkness where, at the root of it, the slow sea circles and chews. Nightly the dark- ness lands like hands to mine downward. springing tiny leaks till dawn finds field is bog, bog lake. by Richard Ryan Ravenswood. […]
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