Gary Devenney - Issue 34
- Charlie Cawte

- Oct 26, 2025
- 1 min read

Gary Devenney is a poet whose journey with spoken word began during lockdown.Though life pulled him away from poetry, he found his way back to the page after the heartbreaking loss of his partner, Fiona, to whom he dedicates all his writing. His work delves into love, grief, and mental health, weaving raw emotion with the influence of Dermot Kennedy’s poetic intensity. Beyond poetry, he is the Head of Football Development, an avid reader of psychology, philosophy, and romantic fiction, and finds solace in long walks along the North Coast of Northern Ireland—especially Portstewart Strand, his safe haven.
the unloved
part of my heart
remained so
through trial runs
and short flings
walks by the sea
holidays beyond these shores
never filled
never
opened
I wonder how it survived
those flutters before
butterflies
rising in my veins
stirring blood
rushing to every chamber
still
each wave
broke against my heartache
storm defences built
by broken hope
until
she stepped in
to that
lonely hollow hole
filled it
with strands of ginger hair
and a smile that could catch the still air
gently
weaving her finger prints
into untouched walls
smoothing over creases
erasing
names
etched in pen
replaced with lipstick marks
on collarbone thoughts
repositioned the couch
new flowers
in a vase
cleaned
the floors
pulled back the curtains,
released a tsunami of light
yes
I can say
without question,
she loved me hard



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