Hickey, Christine Dwyer books

Cold Eye of Heaven, The (2011)

Last time there’d been jazz and women in slacks. Now it’s just poems and blokes wearing beards. The poet, so-called, stands at the top in the spotlight of a dodgy-looking bulb that’s strung up in one corner. The beam of light, slightly off-kilter, means his head stays out of sight and his voice f...