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November 11, 2024
"Mes de los Muertos"

Articles by Ian Mullins



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Poem

Why I Love My Job (Incendiary Device) (2022-11-14) poem unrhymed

Ian Mullins ships out from Liverpool, England, where he is a full-time Carer to his elderly parents. He dreams of one day leaving the house.

One of Us (2022-12-12) poem unrhymed

"...we edge forward into half-imagined spaces..."

Rent (2023-01-09) poem unrhymed

"...I should have been dreaming of a life worth dreaming about..."

Sleeper (2023-02-06) poem unrhymed

"...wearing a uniform until it becomes your familiar..."

Babies on Fire (2023-03-06) poem unrhymed

"...as though witnessing some strange archaic ritual..."

You Keep Them Down There? (2024-03-04) poem unrhymed

"...three feet of water, migrant rats crossing their own Irish Sea..."

(Thought It Might) Give You A Thrill (2024-04-01) poem unrhymed

"They didn’t hire her for her acting..."

Early Appointment Please (2024-04-29) poem unrhymed

"...for some, fighting to the bitter end comes with the heredity..."

The Extra Mile (2024-05-27) poem unrhymed

"...This man worked for forty years..."

Something Beginning with P (2024-06-24) poem unrhymed

"...one day she’ll be gone, leaving a vacancy..."

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