Tag: Paul Muldoon

She. My people came from Korelitz where they grew yellow cucumbers and studied the Talmud He. Mine pored over the mud of mangold- and potato-pits or flicked through kale plants from Comber as bibliomancers of old went a-flicking through deckle-mold She. Mine would lie low in the shtetl when they heard the distant thunder stolen by the Cossacks He. It was potato sacks lumped together on a settle mine found themselves lying under the Peep O’Day Boys from Loughgall making Defenders of us all She. Mine once controlled the sugar trade from the islets…

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