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Read by Harold Pinter
What do they think has happened, the old fools, To make them like this? Do they somehow suppose It’s more grown-up when…
Read by Neil Dudgeon & Harold Pinter
That Whitsun, I was late getting away: Not till about One-twenty on the sunlit Saturday Did my three-quarters-empty train pull out, All…
Read by Edna O’Brien, Bob Geldof, Grey Gowrie + 2 others
O’Driscoll drove with a song The wild duck and the drake From the tall and the tufted reeds Of the drear Hart…
Read by Sophie Cookson & Joanna David
First, are you our sort of a person? Do you wear A glass eye, false teeth or a crutch, A brace or…
Read by Gloria Obianyo
‘It is the future generation that presses into being by means of these exuberant feelings and super-sensible soap bubbles of ours.’ SCHOPENHAUER…
Summer is fading: The leaves fall in ones and twos From trees bordering The new recreation ground. In the hollows of afternoons…
