Robert Gibb: Enactments of Identity
Years ago the friend of a friend called me
A “Professional Irishman.” Fair enough.
March 17, 2019 · Leave a comment
Robert Gibb: Deskulling the Slag Pots
i. You’d see them in the railyard, Coupled and waiting in line To be topped off with that cargo Tapped from the blast furnaces: Magma they’d freight nightly Along … Continue reading
September 25, 2018 · Leave a comment
Michael Simms: An Appreciation of the Poetry of Robert Gibb
Robert Gibb is a poet’s poet. By that phrase I mean that he’s widely admired among poets across the country, but virtually unknown to the public. He’s published a dozen … Continue reading
February 24, 2018 · 9 Comments
