about Bill Yarrow
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So much to love here, and to love scared to death. The “decadence in the wall” for instance, the appointment, the fish.
Nic, beautiful poem and such a lovely reading….bravo!
yarrow’s name play as the Fauves recall the early twentieth-century modern artists who used strong color to redefine realistic images:
with a twisted braid, is dancing. So is
the decadence in the wall….”
the wonderful contrast between vitality & aging
in a random world:
“On the bulkhead of the horizon,
clouds collect, indifferently like restaurant fish.”
I love this piece and your reading of it, Nic. I am sorry to say I am not familiar with the work of Mr. Yarrow; my aim is to remedy that oversight stat.
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