Haunt on Me
By Alan McLeod
/ 26th October 2022
I tripped and fell and grazed my knee. You rushed to pick me up and … … you smelt of...
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Observing the Highlands as she is forced to adapt, year after year, to mankind’s hubristic hopes of taming her and then imagining her – as if she can ever be known. Over a hundred poems including the T.S Elliot inspired Rain on the Thames. Foremost gentle, with occasional characteristic brutal studiousness. The collection builds on the premise that all cause is in potential but is actual whilst all effect is in actuality but is potential, circling.