death

Candle on the Beach

This beach reminded us of a place, and it was bittersweet – it felt like home, but also not so, …

Sofa

Wouldn’t it be fine to slide down the side of your sofa cushion in complete and utter silence, to get smaller …

Poem For A Haemorrhaged Frog

Something about you broke my heart. Something subtle stung me in the way you moved around that pond in the brick …

For Auntie Janet

The infinite shining sun of my childhood is where you sleep, our history fifteen years past, passed faster than can …

TEEPEE

This teepee could be a circus tent home to paint lacquered clowns, off-duty, brutishly short, with square jaws and raw …

My friend is dying

“My friend is dying dying in the next couple of days they took out almost all her liver but the …