Poetry: New year, revolution and hands

Poetry: New year, revolution and hands

Omen fly. Our palms are siege engines...

Poetry: December, sweet hunter

Poetry: December, sweet hunter

Cold sun rises slow to the watery half-height of afternoon morning, frost lit like magic, unmelting...

Diagnosis

Poetry: Diagnosis

Barefoot by cold sand and moonlight, pyjama-clad and coat-wrapped, the beach and 2am are mine...

Unswallowed

Poetry: Unswallowed

the dream, again, finds me at the water's edge...

Poetry: No doors

they said if opportunity doesn't knock...

Poetry: Oxidation

as a child i favoured poster paints...

Pet photography by Tanya Simone Simpson. #petphotography

Poetry: How they teach you about yourself

i want to tell you about those who came before you, who shaped parts of my heart and left gold and green eyes there...

Close-up colour photo of a black cat w. Pet photography by Tanya Simone Simpson. #petphotography

Poetry: How they teach you about living

you start to treasure scratches
on furniture that you will never
polish away...

Poetry: Red Hand

you did this to me and i couldn't even hurt you back...

Poetry: Teeth

the dream, it began with one of my teeth falling out and the others were bent like gravestones...