Description
Poetry of how we shape what is lost or past, and how it shapes us. Bernard O’Donoghue investigates anchorage as a place we build for ourselves out of memory and story. The Ireland of his youth is rich in colour and precise in detail, and while he acknowledges the power of the past, he also brings it into question: ‘I wish I’d never started on this story; / It may have been a dream, or maybe not .
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