All My Dead Jesters Wayne Holloway-Smith Heidi Koren

Heidi Koren

and about life as a movie and movies as ways of understanding life

tussen twee werelden leven

then they're told / Cut off this hair that cedar combs combed / Empty straw sacks and hide under them / Enemy soldiers are approaching

All My Dead Jesters Wayne Holloway-Smith Heidi KorenNadia de Vries A suite of swans that cannot swim; a thatch of old works and new; of jokes that landed well, and others that sank; a paean to Nike as she refutes her name, and trades Victory! as any connotation for the aura and atmosphere of nekos strife; fifty two hands on a tired, analogue body. All My Dead Jesters is an assembly of select poems previously published in de Vries first two English language collectionsDark Hour and I Failed to Swoon