Paul Robinson is a British poet from Liverpool, England "He does, every now and then, go missing in the hills." http://paulrobinsonpoetry.wordpress.com/ http://twitter.com/robinson_poetry contact [at] paulrobinsonpoetry.co.uk Poetry, if thrown correctly, will return to its point of origin. Hypnagogic jolts organise into popping; several moves are beaten, modified by dormancy, and exit the hynopompic into liquid and digits. Poem: Without Which Not  | P. Robinson |