Sin É by Jayne Stanton We steam on barstools read between slogans on a plastered ceiling tune to the cuts and grace notes in banter binge on ambience, high on E minor. Coburg Street, past midnight, soaks in sodium light. Rain beats time on bodhran umbrellas, my spine a river of running quavers that stick […]
via Sin É / An interview with poet Jayne Stanton — Bekah Steimel
Jayne Stanton POETRY 
Lovely poem and interesting interview, Jayne x
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Thank you, Pam 🙂 x
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Enjoyed the poem and also getting to know you better through the interview 🙂
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Thank you, Elly 🙂
I enjoyed reflecting on and writing about my poetry writing and reading, and what’s important to me as a writer.
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