Uppingham Methodist Church. Four foot next to the font wearing a tall chef’s hat puffy on top I played ‘The Baker’ in our Nativity envying angels – their wings, their glitter I was no [...]
Tamsin Flower, 18 Jan 2021. For most of us, ‘Hubris’ is a dusty concept kept in a drawer marked ‘Useless Stuff from School.’ Far from being irrelevant to modern times, hubris lives in our [...]
Dear Elysia, One day the Old World got sick. Spasms, coughs jerked into space from each continent – ugly, inconceivable rockets. Every land-mass had something similar but different [...]
2016 was a Bitch 2016 was a bitch you said. I’ll say that… many heavyweight stars died and observatories harvested full-moons like fruit slung from low branches. [...]
Paradise Lovers Paradise Male bops feathers to bull-frog chirp and monkey-caw this evening the forest feels electric Female will scale his dance-floor Paradise male slicked-back, [...]
The Charioteer – in honour of Captain Tom & the Rider-Waite tarot imagery. He knows focus is a game of pretend is a painter’s trick suitable for all eyes anyone can [...]
The Artist – inspired by the story of Hassan Akkad The Artist sits cross-legged lone in his bedroom fortress avoiding ankles of uncles jibes from aunties’ moustaches. [...]
Lives of F, Synchronised Swimming, Ed 1. (poem 1) It is an old-fashioned August that melts. The world still turns predictably, slow and smart, public services go to work. Two well intentioned [...]
Lives of F: Young Adult. Ed 1. (poem 4) 1 Frederick, or Frederick-Danvers-Hill, (as he likes to be called), after Great Great Grandfather – the circus-star turned soot-revolution mogul, [...]