swirling
in all directions
dandelions
pass a street lamp
under the old crow
near an alley
a few coins of hope
lying about
near a dead guy
holding down a shadow
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,