last night I dreamt

Mary Magazine today published my poem ‘last night I dreamt I was driving through my dead grandad’s childhood’.

The past six months has been a little cruel to my family, with the deaths of both my grandfathers. They were both exceptional men and I articulated my grief in the demented and utterly limited vehicle of poetry. This poem is for Roy and this poem, published in Sotto, is for Con.

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