Catholic. Junkie. Poet. RIP
I first read Jim Carrol in 1990 at an odd intermediate stage in my life after living in England for a couple of years. I’d… Read More »Catholic. Junkie. Poet. RIP
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Lonely City . . .
Unreal City, 60 Under the brown fog of a winter dawn, A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many, I had not thought… Read More »Lonely City . . .