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My stories

Cherry

Ripcord

It’s the red-eyed Early Bird again today, the pre-dawn flight, ABZ to MAN. Drawn to your ward on the wings of a jet; its engines throttling, lifting and descending but leaving

Obamarama

From 'Why She Flew To Barcelona'. Calder Wood Press.

The First Time I Met Algebra

This poem is published in the anthology entitled 'By Grand Central Station We Sat Down and Wept.' Red Squirrel Press.
Cherry

ERIC CANTONA MEETS FRIDA KAHLO

They always put the wheelchairs behind the goals. That’s how Frida and I met. She was sketching me. I was sketching your shirt. I love the wantonness of that upturned collar.

In the Green Room

(for Alison Dunne and Michael Donaghy) She’s washing dinner dishes as I sit at the kitchen table, leafing through her copy of 'Remembering Dances Learned Last Night.'

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