Catherine Eisner
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Pastiche
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Wednesday, 16 September 2020
The Presentment of Folly as a Ruin . . .
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Death bides alone, Accursed, the Unbesought, Within the Crawl-Space of Life’s Edifice ...
Sunday, 29 December 2019
Juvenilia . . . A Teenage Notebook . . .
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A grief ago * A grief ago the fire burned itself out where this small dog now dares to paw the ashes. I shall not shout at on...
Saturday, 26 March 2016
Lament of a Girl Led Astray (score from Sister Morphine).
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Put a tenner on the table as yer leavin’, Put a tenner on the table won’tcha, dear. Put a t...
Thursday, 16 April 2015
Phoney Aphorisms for D-r Tchékhov with Other Doubtful Observations and Flourishes
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To tell the truth, the writing of my as-yet-unpublished crime novel, D-r Tchékhov, Detektiv , was of such a lengthy gestation (since my da...
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