The second book in Kevin Ryan's collection of poetry. With consistent themes of hunger, homelessness and love - both lost and unrequited, he uses vivid imagery and effective poetic techniques to draw you in.
in the rush and the cluster you could have found the keyholder,
and on the cold hill,
or by a city's black water at night the banks lapping,
if you strayed slow enough.
Gør som tusindvis af andre bogelskere
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