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An
international online magazine that
publishes Surrealist poetry
in English.
Issue Three
FRANK McHUGH Rain (on finding AC) This: a man on fire running quite fast through the ground floor of a house This: an
umbrella falling
from an upstairs balcony landing on its tip on a sewing machine and also this: the fiddle carved from the tree is not the tree but is of the tree I await the flock of birds and their guide the Morwā I scan the corners of the ceiling one to the other looking for some weather to gather my stomach churning excited. Roof open, open doors. Panning the air above me a passive act the cloud held above overhead until its droplets change from staccato random to rolling torrent, soaking the head, the face, the desk, the head the desk I strain the paper blots and holds and holds holds all that I am do was Frank McHugh is from the west coast of Scotland. He teaches and writes poetry in both Scots and English, as well as songs and plays. His poetry has been published in Acumen Poetry, New Writing Scotland, The Glasgow Review of Books, and The Runt. One of his poems was named as highly commended at the Imprint Writing awards 2016. |
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