Teddy Bears don’t really have Picnics: some thoughts on Mary O’Malley’s poem, “The Rat”[1].
Mary O’Malley’s poem is in an anthology of poems “A Different Eden: Ecopoetry from Ireland and Galicia”, in a section of the book called: “When we were not the centre of the universe”. I liked the poem, especially as it was read to me by Lorna Shaughnessy (see her latest collection of poems: “Lark Water”,…
The Hug of Gaia 