
Old Gods
Métis Ukrainian writer Conor Kerr’s sharp and incisive poems move restlessly across landscapes and time.
Conor Kerr’s poetry is in constant motion. 4Runners streak through the night, racing with coyotes and roving across the land. Buses travel from town to town, from one memory to another, from past to present. Friends and lovers search for each other on Instagram and find nothing. And always the n...
Métis Ukrainian writer Conor Kerr’s sharp and incisive poems move restlessly across landscapes and time.
Conor Kerr’s poetry is in constant motion. 4Runners streak through the night, racing with coyotes and roving across the land. Buses travel from town to town, from one memory to another, from past to present. Friends and lovers search for each other on Instagram and find nothing. And always the n...