Paula Meehan - Further Reading

Further Reading

  • Allen Randolph, Jody, ed. An Sionnach: Special Issue: Paula Meehan. Double Issue. An Sionnach 5.1 and 5.2 (Bealtaine/Spring and Samhain/Fall 2009).
  • Allen Randolph, Jody. "Text and Context: Paula Meehan."
  • Auge, Andrew. "The Apparitions of “Our Lady of the Facts of Life”: Paula Meehan and the Visionary Quotidian."
  • Boland, Eavan. "Unfinished Business: The Communal Art of Paula Meehan."
  • Collins, Lucy. "A Way of Going Back: Memory and Estrangement in the Poetry of Paula Meehan."
  • Falci, Eric. "Meehan’s Stanzas and the Irish Lyric After Yeats."
  • Fogarty, Anne. "'Hear Me and Have Pity': Rewriting Elegy in the Poetry of Paula Meehan."
  • González Arias, Luz Mar. "'In Dublin’s Fair City'—Citified Embodiments in Paula Meehan."
  • Holdridge, Jefferson. "The Wolf Tree: Culture and Nature in Dharmakaya and Painting Rain."
  • Denn Jackson, Eileen. "The Lyricism of Abjection in Paula Meehan’s Drama of Imprisonment."
  • Kirkpatrick, Kathryn. "'A Murmuration of Starlings in a Rowan Tree': Finding Gary Snyder in Paula Meehan’s Eco-Political Poetics."
  • McCarthy, Thomas. "'None of us well fixed' – Empathy and its Aesthetic Power in Paula Meehan’s Poetry."
  • McMullen, Kim. "'Snatch a song from a stranger’s mouth': The Stage Plays and Radio Dramas of Paula Meehan."
  • Mulhall, Anne. "Memory, Poetry and Recovery: Paula Meehan’s Transformational Aesthetics."
  • O’Malley, Mary. "City Centre."
  • Poloczek, Katarzyna. "'Sharing Our Differences': Individuality and Community in the Early Work of Paula Meehan."
  • Schrage-Früh, Michaela. "Transforming that Past”: The Healing Power of Dreams in Paula Meehan’s Poetry."
  • Tortora-Lee, Karen. Review of The Cell. Dir. John Keating. The Fab Marquee. 18 Sep. 2009.
  • Villar-Argáiz, Pilar. "'Act Locally, Think Globally': Paula Meehan’s Local Commitment and Global Consciousness."

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