A review by quills_and_typewriters
Reckless Paper Birds by John McCullough

4.0

‘I lie in bed and notice things: how each fingernail is a screensaver of somewhere I’ve never been, a white hill beneath a giant sky of pink ghosted with cloud, a country my hands have dreamed.’

McCullough’s work really is a joy for those who like their poetry a little more abstract yet still deeply rooted in emotion and the beautiful mundanity of everyday life.