Tag: yeats

This is a wee bit devious, because I’m allegedly writing a book with this very title, to be published by the Orpheus Institute on its new online platform.

Isn’t that exciting? Doesn’t the thrill of anticipation make up for the fact that . . . There. Is. Nothing. Here.?

No? Oh, gosh, I’m sorry. Please don’t go away mad—there will be something soon (though “soon” is a relative term, I grant you . . .).