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| right now i'm working on a collection of poems called either reasons for returning or (untitled newfoundlandia). here are a few samples: people of the shell the ground is swallowing stones in ireland's eye a reminder sometimes when i am lying in bed framed on the restaurant wall i've also written a few plays, mostly one acts. two of these have been produced. - when we lived in the mountains - traveling to the moone - udo uliek - casey alone - henrik ibsen eats all my groceries - the hospital bed - everybody's got something to hide except me and my monkey - the taoist banana - empire of dirt i've got a bunch of unfinished scripts lying around. - How to become a Clairvoyant - A Writer and a Critic at the End of the World - Tuning - 23 Plays by James Vernlee - Mr. Nippy - Conversations with Household Appliances - The Kiss - Barefoot in the Sand if you'd like a sample of any of these plays, just drop me a line: [email protected]m |