History & The Arts
Writing ghosts: Gothic poetry from York
...course, the room has its own spook; an unknown lady in black who appears in the doorway and grabs at any limbs hanging out from under the bed clothes. I can hardly wait. [Jennie E. Owen smiles at the camera while posing beside a decorative human skeleton in a pub. Another skeleton, resembling a dog, is visible behind them, with bottles lining the bar.]Poet Jennie E. Owen...