Horizon Review 3 Online
(Heatwave Ireland Galway September 09)
(Part of Dublin Theatre Festival Poster Dublin 09)
HORIZON REVIEW 3is up. It's a true feast of an issue - interviews, articles, fiction, audio...and much, much more... and I am in there amongst all sorts of great folk...a happy camper, I am, with this fine distraction from the daily grind...
No Small Matter '...When someone said tantalise, she found she could gyrate her whole body like nobody’s business...' (Do you remember the New Year's Eve Abba show I blogged about here...this poem came from that night...absolutely god's honest truth ;))
A Monster Feeling '...while I took steps, my skirt slipped off. I fear a trouser-burst, my bottom bare...' (Whiskey night caps while waiting for the return of something/someone special...aw!)
A Note to Self '...Mum's the word. My lips swell beyond recognition. Christ alive. Swine flu snowballs...' ('I´m gonna do it, do it, do it...'- a sort of talking-to I gave myself... )
posted by Liz at 7:01 p.m.
7 Comments:
Fabulous, Liz!
Ha!?
Thanks, Michelle and I love your poems in there : )
Mimi- ahem! ; ) Thanks!
Enjoyed those; I can go with you there on those link-to-link poems. It's a bit like channel-hopping quickly, only the stations are the same person, but more intelligent than TV... hope that makes sense.
cheers, Barbara...interesting summing up. : )
Much enjoyed your poems too...especially the bullock one...so reminded me of
the farm in Donegal and the antics there.
More lovely little merricles,I liked 'note to self' best.
Thanks, TFE, sorry for delay and for neglecting your blog but life is pure madness at the mo...even my virtual tour is up in the air...oh-oh-oh! ; )
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