and lilac clouds hint at cool dusk..."
from "El Castillo de Villalejo", The Knives of Villalejo (Eyewear Publishing, 2017)
We read a poem: Swineherd: (Eiléan Ní Chuilleanáin) When all this is
over, said the swineherd, I mean to retire, where Nobody will have heard
about my...
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