2017 Symposium II – Mark Richardson
The Future Belongs to Us (if we want it to) It is tempting for those on the traditionalist scene to think that conservatism is a…
Articles by Mark Richardson
Poetry by Mark Richardson: “In the Cool of the Night”
In the cool of the night underneath the lamplight in a little wilderness of stray grassland beside the railway line I sense what is left…
Poetry by Mark Richardson: “I Remember”
I remember when I saw what my fathers saw. These unmade roads paddocks eaten bare the box trees rising, triumphantly, from nowhere. I remember when…
Poetry by Mark Richardson: “Dear Sisters”
I know that you can wear a smiling face, that is no true measure of your inner grace. Men meeting men take care not to…
Poetry by Mark Richardson: “Evening Trees”
Evening trees, arching to the setting sky pulsing upward, palms raised high leaves shimmering in metallic glare one last shout, one trumpet blare sounding out…