Issue 1 index


Editorial
Meet the Editors & Designers


Contents

St.Tobaq
Rhys Shanahan

Rice Paper
Damon Young

Hopkins & Hallam
Note from Naomi Lebens

Before I go I have to say...
Kate Pursglove

Some Other Where
Steven Matthews

Weekend Poems: Breakfast
Eleanor Burleigh

Aged 7
Jean Watkins

Childhood & Plastic People
Zeng Chen

Street Scene
Peter Robinson

A Martian Writes
Michael Hutchinson

The Tarot Reading of The Fool
Anonymous

Stop Making Sense & Bla bla bla
Jenna Fox

Fringe Festival
Claire Dyer

When you have hope of life returning, this
Kate Noakes

Broadwood 7362
Gill Learner

A Drop in the Ocean
Lindsey Jones

Pitch of Ghosts
Vic Pickup

23rd February 2021
Kitty Hawkins

The Sofa
Tara Bermingham

Trophies on a Windowsill? & Still (monetizing) Life
Laura Rozamunda

Good to know perhaps, but nothing to be done
Kate Noakes

Heading Out
Michael Anania

The Threshold
David Brauner

Birds
Hannah Lily

Park Recollection
Liam Anslow-Sucevic

Balloons
Rhianna Bryon

Ephemerality of the World
Salma Haque

The August Elvis Died
Gill Learner


Reprieve
Michael Anania


Hit Me Gently
Daisy Dickens


Broadwood 7362


Picture this: batons of ivory and ebony; iron wire
of different thicknesses; hammers to tap them, make
a soundboard resonate. Arranged inside mahogany
from Spain they became a gift to a German genius.
It travelled seven months: first by sea from London
to Trieste, then to Vienna over land.

But imagine this: three tiny bones were fusing –
stapes to incus onto malleus – distorting signals
to the brain: bass was blurred, treble quivered as if
from far away. Meanwhile inside the stricken head
sausen und brausen: whoosh and roar. The composer
beat so hard upon the keys that ‘broken strings
were mixed up like a thorn bush in a gale’.

Piano-maker André Stein learned of Beethoven’s distress,
formed a cardboard horn, covered it in beaten zinc.
With its dome above the music stand, it narrowed
to the piano’s length: sonorities were captured, amplified.
Outpourings hadn’t faltered with the inability to hear
but, for a while, despair was modified.

The quotation in stanza 3 is attributed to Johann Andreas Stumpff,
a Viennese piano maker.


Biography: Gill Learner’s poetry has been published in a wide range of magazines, won or been placed in numerous competitions, and appeared in quite a few anthologies, e.g. from The Emma Press (https://theemmapress.com), Grey Hen Press (http://www.greyhenpress.com) and Two Rivers Press (http://tworiverspress.com). Her first collection, The Agister’s Experiment  (2011), her second, Chill Factor (2016), and her third Change (Autumn 2021) are all from Two Rivers Press; the first two have received positive reviews. More can be found on her web pages at: www.poetrypf.co.uk/gilllearnerpage.shtml.


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