the "swing-bulb/and its eave-divided darknesses", "the dusk spreading its eight arms/into my head", and "the sun, a god weeping hornets" are all memorable images, easy to visualise, and all three depict the idea of loneliness or absence.
from The Guardian: Poetry Workshop: Close readings
also: The Guardian: Poetry Workshop: Julia Copus's poetry workshop shortlist: part two
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