• ‘hazel’ by Ashley Capes

  little girl sweeps herself
  across the park
  a pretty burn
  of yellow cloth ...

   
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• ‘Self Esteem?’ by Sigourney Young

  Do my ears look big in this?
  You’d tell me if they did,
  Right?
  Cause my forearm clashes with my pants. ...

   
• ‘grey dawn’ by Yvonne Sullivan

  grey dawn
  thin old moon
  alone and radiant

   
• ‘Values’ by Basil Eliades

  We have velvet theories
  about boys becoming men,
  the mysteries of plumbing ... 

   
• ‘I will see you there when I go’ by Andrew Bromage

  Outside the Library,
  the pigeons do to Redmond Barry
  what Ned Kelly never could.

   
• by Avril Bradley

  Art Gallery
  waterwall
  friezes over.

   
• ‘Rapunzel goes exploring’ by Rosanne Bersten

  She’s a delicate rose
  Found in flowery prose
  And I’m not her. ...

   
• ‘Night Frequencies’ by David McCooey

  The lights in the street
  are gold or white or blue.

  The primitive grass says nothing
  of what’s to come. ...

   

About Andrew Bromage

Andrew is a thirtysomething individual who laments the fact that polymaths are not valued more. Part artist wannabe, part armchair philosopher, mostly scientist, but all human. Moving Galleries represents Andrew's first formally published poetry, and it marks a departure from his more usual mediocre verse.