by Helen Ivory | May 6, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Rosemary Tonks Returns Home from a Health Hydro She knows the house has been alone, fires unlit, switches unclicked, fuck you, she spits, I had to pay for company. Thinks of it as stage-left, hangs her mackintosh on the walnut stand Mother hated,...
by Helen Ivory | May 5, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
And I Don’t Know Why Somehow I’ve ended up here and I don’t know why I’ve ended up here but I’ve ended up here. Somehow I met you and I know how that was meeting you. I crossed the border that night you kissed me. And somehow I’ve ended up here....
by Helen Ivory | May 4, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Moon mother The moon has my mother’s face and the smile she gave when I swam into her arms one February night. She speaks my name cheerfully down the phone. No hint of the time passed since we last spoke. I will try not to count the days since my...
by Helen Ivory | May 3, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
During Lockdown Wood Chip Decided To Speak Can’t you see the splendour in my devotion? The satisfaction of ripped corners. Your delight in my demise won’t bring it closer. I am over-painted. You will breathe my dust. My name will trip on your...
by Helen Ivory | May 2, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Where We Begin Dandelions lose their lion heads weeds grow up to my ribs, petrified vines cling to last year’s bamboo. Three planets in our morning sky, my breath burns. Things we barely understand derelict hauntings, satellite showers and a...
