Never Mind the Beasts

Website of surreal-absurd writer Marcus Silcock

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Born in Portadown, Northern Ireland, Marcus Silcock has made his home in such places as Turkey, Poland, Italy, South Korea, the United States, Spain, and the United Kingdom – experiences that inform his surreal-absurd stories.

in progress from fractured burps

Opening the Eyelid
(for David Rattray)


ripped by rum and oranges


we’ll picnic here


there’s no difference


between homecoming and going


God’s whiskers on Jesus skin


I have an inside to my outside


fireflies in a leaf filtred limelight


thereby fulfilling a prophecy


every moment empty space shines 


bathtub rings


I think of your children in spacesuits

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