person Stuart Buck, two poems
Stuart Buck is a poet and author living in north Wales. His debut collection of poetry, Casually Discussing the Infinite, peaked at 89 on Amazon’s World Poetry chart and his second book I Am Very Far will be released on Selcouth Station Press in 2019. When he is not writing or reading poetry, he likes to cook, juggle and listen to music. He suffers terribly from tsundoku – the art of buying copious amounts of books that he will never read.
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the fawn
something soft fell to the earth that night
still warm from descent, chalk on slate
the sleep abandoned heard the faint hum –
damp leather crack as it hit the island
pulsing, the colour of ripe corn and battery yolks
the smell of june drop fruit and charcoal
from its bowels crawled a single white fawn
all teeter and stumble, dripped with mucus
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