Category: Poetry
it's a slow incarnation
The Slow incarnation (or should that be Sloe – the Vodkin was good this year…) We’re done once again for another ol’ year so pack up the crib, put away the stable. Take back the presents that weren’t quite able to fill the need of that ancient cradle and begin the new diet to lose…
a song of the earth?
Written for Greenbelt 2014 Travelling light at the ‘Grove’ (There is a bit of a nod to EB Browning and Harry Potter if you can spot them!!) ( For two voices from one person. a cross concerned confused voice -::- and an inquisitive excited soul ) a song of the earth? You’ve got dirt on…
Soul Food for saturday
Why wait we for the apple’s sad falling broke with the inevitability of gravity as tender to the tree she goes and comes again next autumn. The fruit is bitter on the tongue of one who does not watch the silent ebb and flow of life midst the bark and heart of wood. Sad then…