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MARTIN
GOLAN

Writings on a life lived in fragments, pausing to revise in between

Slide 1
MARTIN
GOLAN

Writings on a life lived in fragments, pausing to revise in between

Slide 1
MARTIN
GOLAN

Writings on a life lived in fragments, pausing to revise in between

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Being single and getting involved in online dating is one of those things in life that is utterly exhilarating... when lived vicariously. Winner of the Allen Ginsberg Poetry Award
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As Nora lies unconscious, others reflect on what her body means to them – defining her by her body, and in her absence.
Book review
'The story of a marriage seemingly at its end, and at its heart a love story. Golan deftly draws on the biblical tale of Lilith, who is portrayed in myth and legend as a woman of fierce independence and unbridled sexuality.'
Suspension Brooklyn Bridge across Lower Manhattan and Brooklyn. New York, USA.
High over the Hudson they saw him at dawn, having climbed all night to a spot for jumping...
Brennendes Haus
The Lerners knew precisely when the house caught fire. They were having an argument at their favorite spot on Bloomfield Avenue, and had just discovered that this was more than an ordinary marital spat.
Hockey ice rink sport arena empty field – stadium
Before the life I have now I had another life, with a different woman, and we also had a child, a boy. It was a good life.
sensual sexy look of beautiful figure girl under hiding in light
This poem will touch you the way you always wanted to be touched, in a place you’ve never been touched before.
Two lovers people in the park
The night I walked out, Melissa and I had a fight over milk.
Closeup of white coffee cup on table in empty corporate conference room
His desk is nightmare-huge. His fingers rattle on your resume.
Federal individual income tax return 1040 has been turned into a
Let me confess my sorry tale, in the hope it will bring comfort to other recovering taxaholics.
Book review
"It’s easy to like the lilt in Martin Golan’s writing: his words are crisp and his tone effervescent."
Silhouette Father with Son
A poetry reading at the Ant Bookstore & Cafe in Clifton, NJ.
Girl relaxing on tropical hill top with arms open felling freedo
...she didn't make a sound. We were hiking deep in the woods...
A little baby hand in mothers palm
I thought I knew about miracles when I saw my children born. Who could believe it?
Martin Golan – Writing about a life lived in fragments, and always up for revising
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