
Uncertain Times – Rhondda foto by Rob Cullen 1968 Naval Colliery, Penygraig.






Re-edited and re-published complete wiith missing poem!
What people have said about “Uncertain Times” –
“This is an impressive first collection …. The poems have an easy strength and a directness that is strangely enchanting. Cullen most reminds me of Pablo Neruda not in style but sensibility. An apparent simplicity that is deceptively complex. There’s a lot going on here; love, loss, joy, work, family, trauma and the healing effects of nature. More like a selected poems than a debut, this is a rich, full and adroitly perceptive poetry that shows Cullen to be a quiet, strong and remarkable voice.”
Topher Mills, Poet.
“Your new “Uncertain Times” book is one of the best poetry books I have read – and read again – in a long time.
Peter Thabit Jones Poet. Editor The Seventh Quarry Swansea’s International Poetry Magazine. Playwright. Librettist.

foto©robcullen
On boxing day
walked out with you
to a special place
under dingy low cloud
as we walked listening
to a mistle thrush sing
from a Holly tree standing
in winter whitened marsh grass
in a swept out fire break.
And Erw Beddau lies desolated in the distance.
for my daughter the bravest soul I know.
©robcullen


Credit Rob Cullen
First published 2016 – Re-edited, Republished and available on Amazon now!


There is a story to tell! Poetry written over 40 years.


“This is an impressive first collection …. The poems have an easy strength and a directness that is strangely enchanting. Cullen most reminds me of Pablo Neruda not in style but sensibility. An apparent simplicity that is deceptively complex. There’s a lot going on here; love, loss, joy, work, family, trauma and the healing effects of nature. More like a selected poems than a debut, this is a rich, full and adroitly perceptive poetry that shows Cullen to be a quiet, strong and remarkable voice.”
Available on Amazon now.


Absence
…
Present absent lost.
He was here there
but parts were absent
lost on an Italian beach
amid 90 per cent casualties.
…
Locked in a camp
with one water faucet
and 7000 thirsty starving men
waiting for red cross parcels.
…
He never wore
his campaign medals
or marched
up and down
…
Saluting cenotaphs
as old soldiers do
at the parades
each year in town.
…
We lived
with photographs
sealed in a black box
locked under his bed.
…
Photographs taken
of pre-war days
Serpentine deck chairs
of Regents park.
…
Hyde Park
Speakers Corner
on Sundays
and those friends
…
His memories
all gone
now then
and now he’s gone too.
“Absence” First published in “Uncertain Times” ©robcullen
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