| ROBIN RICHMOND:
STONES OF THE SKY |
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“uninhabited poems,
stretched between sky and autumn, without people, with no transportation expenses - for a moment I want no one in my poetry, I don’t want to see man’s signs on the blank sand, Footprints, half – buried papers, the stigmata of passing…” Pablo Neruda (translation James Nolan)
Robin Richmond, March 2010 |