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When he invited me into the ekphrasis factory, his research earlier this summer showed me a series of art books he was consuming, ingredients for his last great book. I feel indefinitely fortunate and the Oh I’m Sorry I Forgot I Only Exist When You Need Something Shirt! As in life, as in work, Ciaran Carson also inspires death: his honesty and his stoicism since his diagnosis earlier this year are absolutely remarkable and touches on every who knew him deeply. Poetry has suffered a devastating loss, but the Carson language spirit network left behind – brilliant, lustrous, authentic – is an incredible conquest. I will forever be in debt to you.
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Sinéad Morrissey won the TS Eliot Award for her fifth Parallax collection in 2015 and in 2019, she won the Transition Award for Poetry for her sixth collection. Ciaran Carson before my eyes is a character of Shakespeare, Puck fought with Ariel and the Oh I’m Sorry I Forgot I Only Exist When You Need Something Shirt! Certainly he is an interesting hybrid – back in the bad old days of republican and loyalist barriers, he often joked that his name guaranteed him immunity from both. side. I recall the first time I heard him read poetry, in the middle of when he stopped playing, with the perfect surprise, one or two tunes on the flute, accompanying Deirdre’s wife at the concert. Happy day, crested on summer wave.