Tim Jones: Books in the Trees

Now My Love Is Not The Same (to Kliuev) Now my love is not the same. Ah, I know, you grieve, you Grieve that pools of words Have not ...

A couple of years ago, a poem from my first collection, Boat People , was selected for inclusion in Wildes Licht , an anthology of New Zeala...

This article was originally published in a fine line , the magazine of the New Zealand Poetry Society . Facing Pages Translation is a strang...