Two poems by Matt Merritt
The Mind’s Skyline I wanted to write you a poem containing the phrase ‘the mind’s skyline’. I have only the vaguest idea of how this might work or exactly what it might mean, but I like the way it sounds, so please bear with me. It will start with the image of the new-builds by the bus-stop, currently caged by scaffold and orange safety … Continue reading Two poems by Matt Merritt