More poems by this author:

• The Herd
• Engines Parade
• Smelling the Coffee
• Fever of Dreams
• Home
• Black hole
• nenúfares
• after the wave
• Mother keening like banshee
• Maternal instinct, apparently, is a thing
• Graffiti
• Where My People At?
• Bleak Meridians, Neighbours, Church of the New Fit
• Not a sad person, just a sad one.
• The House After the Restaurant
• Care
• The Politics of Accents
• Every time a fly went by
• Off the Map
• Ritual
• Purties
• Syrinx In The Quills
• Saltire
• Window Seat
• Stargazing
• Gertrude Stein Finds A Stick On Her Morning Walk
• Will There Be Birds?
• Burning
• Occurrences
• Ordnance Survey, 1974'
• My Autopsy
• Halāhal*