The Pot of Earth and the Iron Pot by Ruth McIlroy Angela Readman I read him as I

I read him as I might check the sky for stars

what we might otherwise choose not to see

and that there are a particularly large number of responses to both pigeons and gulls

alongside thrilling new voices including Chen Chen

The Pot of Earth and the Iron Pot by Ruth McIlroy Angela Readman I read him as II was happy being machine when round the bend beside a stream was birdsong happening in the trees. Ruth McIlroy is a poet of the tilting world. Her lyrics are charged with immediacy and proceed off kilter in the revelation of familiar experience as unfamiliar and normality as something quite other. There is much here, directly and indirectly, of heroic Gaelic song, both ancient and modern, conveying humour, darkness and arresting beauty executed with