Mastodawn

My father’s left hearing aid

Untrumpeted
Beth McDonough

#Poetry #BethMcDonough #BlackNoreReview #HearingAid

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Beth McDonough – “Untrumpeted”

Untrumpeted On the day my father sent his left hearing aid to intercept the underworld, its mission was secret and unexplained. Should you ever wish to plot a course to those depths from East Renfr…

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Andrew Shields Feb 16

You got a bit of paper

Evening Drive
Peter J Donnelly

#Poetry #PeterJDonnelly #EveningDrive #BlackNoreReview #Voting #MargaretThatcher #UKPolitics

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Peter J Donnelly – “Evening Drive”

Evening Drive We never went out in the car after tea, except occasionally to Presto’s. I asked where we were going of course. To playschool said my mother, it never occurring to me that All Saints …

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Andrew Shields Jan 8

overwhelmed by undergrowth

The Camping Coach
Greg Freeman

#Poetry #GregFreeman #CampingCoach #BlackNoreReview #Football #TrainSet #Cuba #Pneumonia #Hippy #Skinhead #Remain #Leave

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Greg Freeman – “The Camping Coach”

The Camping Coach Our mother always dreamed we would play in the same team. As we scuffled at football in the gravel in matching shirts and shorts we waved to the driver and fireman. Our very own t…

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Andrew Shields Jan 5

I twist and pull, core, peel, dice, simmer

Apples
Marion McCready

#Poetry #MarionMcCready #Apples #BlackNoreReview

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Marion McCready – “Apples”

Apples My garden tree weighed down by apple moons. The crisp satellites bloom in space polished reddish-green, chosen fruits, soft as the roof of your mouth (touch it with your tongue). My apples m…

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Andrew Shields Dec 9

It all hangs on a word.

Dieu et Mon Droit
Claire Booker

#Poetry #ClaireBooker #BlackNoreReview #JuryDuty #Sure #Meaning #Law

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Claire Booker – “Dieu et Mon Droit”

Dieu et Mon Droit Two of us at least are gagging for a fag after three hours locked in the jury room on tepid tap water. It all hangs on a word. I’ve slipped the Judge a note asking her to define t…

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Andrew Shields Aug 26, 2025

not the slam of a Stan Wawrinka / backhand

Panenka
Michael Durack

#Poetry #MichaelDurack #Panenka #BlackNoreReview #StanWawrinka #Football #PenaltyKick

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Michael Durack – “Panenka”

Panenka To dare to execute a Panenka, to venture the quick run up, then stop, the keeper falling hook, line and sinker for your dummy, the devious Panenka a mere chip, not the slam of a Stan Wawrin…

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Andrew Shields Jul 28, 2025

The tectonic plates shift by fractions

Björk
Tim Fellows

#Poetry #TimFellows #Björk #BlackNoreReview #Iceland #Music

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Tim Fellows – “Björk”

Björk I hope she lives in Iceland in a remote wooden hut, or a crystal cave, disconnected from the madness, imagining fantastic things that will seep into rock, flow down glaciers and out into the …

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Andrew Shields May 29, 2025

the lower notes are falling out of tune

Playing the piano at my father’s house
Antonia Kearton

#Poetry #AntoniaKearton #BlackNoreReview #Piano #Father #Music #Son

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Antonia Kearton – “Playing the piano at my father’s house”

Playing the piano at my father’s house It stands black and silent, a dusty lar familiaris, perfectly inhabiting this space within the room, still as a forest pool. I raise the lid, note chipped key…

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Andrew Shields May 8, 2025

while Sunday sermons drifted over me

Sabbath
Julian Dobson

#Poetry #JulianDobson #Sabbath #Boredom #Daydreaming #BlackNoreReview

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Julian Dobson – “Sabbath”

Sabbath I’d observe a cherry tree through the arch whisking through seasons while Sunday sermons drifted over me in spent blossom. At the time I’d missed the point of boredom, which was only partly…

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Andrew Shields Mar 20, 2025

but still we go on making them

Crumbs
Angela Topping

#Poetry #AngelaTopping #Crumbs #BlackNoreReview

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Angela Topping – “Crumbs”

Crumbs A lifetime of them, wiped daily from worktops: spilled cereal, cut bread, nubs of cheese, haphazard record of what’s been eaten, as telling as stomach contents in an autopsy. They stick to t…

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