Author: Carol Ann Duffy

I put two yellow peepers in an owl. Wow. I fix the grin of Crocodile. Spiv. I sew the slither […]

This is the word tightrope. Now imagine A man, inching across it in the space Between our thoughts. He holds […]

Not a red rose or a satin heart. I give you an onion. It is a moon wrapped in brown […]

Somewhere on the other side of this wide night And the distance between us, I am thinking of you. The […]