Her Soft Fingers Pickpocket My Brain
Hollins, Stephen![Her Soft Fingers Pickpocket My Brain](https://support.digitalhusky.com/media/annotations/sorted/415/41568800/CHSBZCOP0341568800.jpg)
Hollins' poems are exquisite snapshots of love, loss, childhood, uncurled ferns and pohutukawa trees. They are at once chilling yet humorous, familiar yet absurd. They evoke an afternoon at a beachside cafe: the patrons, like his poems, seem to have been gathered from every corner of the earth, yet they feel comfortingly familiar like the voice of an old friend.