by Helen Ivory | Jul 19, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Panning His gardening cleats punctured her left knee when she stumbled at his feet in a sack race. There was talk of tetanus. In the holidays she pretended to be his nurse. She made sandwiches when he’d just eaten. In case he had forgotten his...
by Helen Ivory | Jul 18, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
On Sighting a Truck Named after a Planet The van at the end of my road has a name: Saturn Removals. I like the sound of that. No fancy intros. The driver steps out, straight down to business. He’s bigger than I expect and the ice-rings that circle...
by Helen Ivory | Jul 17, 2021 | Featured, News, Poetry
Please join us on zoom for live readings from Roger Robinson, Anna Saunders and Sarah Westcott on Sunday 18th July at 4pm GMT. This is part of our monthly award-winning ‘Live from the Butchery’ series, hosted by Helen Ivory and Martin Figura from their home (an old...
by Helen Ivory | Jul 16, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Tearing i.m. Rose Strowman what a thrill for a kid running up the staircase he’s climbed a thousand times before and seeing the wardrobe for the first time not as a boring white object but as a newfound treasure trove because this...
by Helen Ivory | Jul 15, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Our Bedroom There in the bed, like dirt or blood, someone else lay, not sure who. They smelt like apricot and drove us wild. We all twisted in the duvet and rolled up tight like a burrito. Sweating and swearing, knotted up all angry-like, dirty white...
