(un)common Fredrick Seidel // A scruple is the

// A scruple is the enemy of a moment

‘Here is a poet with a commanding style

'The poetry here is always beautiful

part-troubadour

’— Fiona Bennett‘I’d begun to think that no poetry could reach me this year … I am

(un)common Fredrick Seidel // A scruple is theIn this anthology, we tread the common ground of not having. But our lives are very different and each of our voices spins a different tale. Read on, and you will discover (un)common worlds. There are dragons, cloud circling and deep dwelling. Characters travel by bus and by train. They walk, run or even fly, through the pin drop silence of libraries, through moon frosted streets and winter chilled parks, farms, houses, shops, cafs, and possibly the