MOMENTARY LIGHT Stamford Nearing sixty years, as afternoon light shines through the alleys of the city buildings, I cheer the ten-year-old boy who races the bus to the corner of Hope Street and wins.
Tim Dwyer’s chapbook is entitled Smithy Of Our Longings (Lapwing). His poems have recently appeared in Cyphers and the anthology of the Irish Poetry Chair, Hold Open The Door, and forthcoming in Atrium. He recently moved from the United States and now lives in Bangor, Northern Ireland.
This poem is beautiful.
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