CHRISTOPHER MACK IT WAS a strangely unreal experience. The little stage on which I sat was hot, the lights bright, the atmosphere expectant.
The poetry of Edwin Morgan has found an appreciative new audience in South America � and it�s all thanks to a besotted neurologist, discovers Christopher Mack .
CHRISTOPHER MACK IT WAS a strangely unreal experience. The little stage on which I sat was hot, the lights bright, the atmosphere expectant.