Production and Sound Design by Kevin Seaman NocturneBY LOUISE GLÜCK Mother died last night,Mother who never dies. Winter was in the air,many months awaybut in the air nevertheless. It was the tenth of May.Hyacinth and apple blossombloomed in th
Production and Sound Design by Kevin SeamanThe ApplicantBY SYLVIA PLATHFirst, are you our sort of a person?Do you wearA glass eye, false teeth or a crutch,A brace or a hook,Rubber breasts or a rubber crotch,Stitches to show something's missing?
Production and Sound Design by Kevin Seaman The Night Where You No Longer Liveby Meghan O'Rourke Was it like lifting a veilAnd was the grass treacherous, the green grass Did you think of your own mother Was it like a virusDid the software flick
Production and Sound Design by Kevin SeamanAubadeby Philip LarkinI work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the curtain-edges will grow light. Till then I see what’s really always th
Production and Sound Design by Kevin Seaman Shadwell Stairby Wilfred Owen I am the ghost of Shadwell Stair. Along the wharves by the water-house, And through the cavernous slaughter-house,I am the shadow that walks there. Yet I have
Production and Sound Design by Kevin Seaman THE HOLLOW MENby T. S. EliotMistah Kurtz-he dead.A penny for the Old GuyWe are the hollow menWe are the stuffed menLeaning togetherHeadpiece filled with straw. Alas!Our dried voices, when We whisper t