Julia Webb for International Women’s Day

        Julia Webb is a neurodiverse writer from a working-class background who lives in Norwich. She has three poetry collections with Nine Arches Press: Bird Sisters (2016), Threat (2019) and The Telling (2022).  She is a poetry editor...

Sue Burge for International Women’s Day

      Ice Maiden speaks whale, speaks star breathes in  — tight as a tomb breathes out — splintered crackle snow falls  — a silvery kintsugi fooling no-one she wants to be alone with her ice shroud to think slow thoughts drink from snow’s thickening...

Gill Connors for International Women’s Day

      Anne Askew & Amber Heard Plain speaking a woman of few words, is a gift of God (Sirach 26:14) Rack and stretch her, loosen flesh from bone. A jointed bird will not squawk. Each turn and pull will tighten the denial in her lips. Pop the sockets...

Helen Ivory for International Women’s Day

      34 Symptoms of the Menopause   A woman somewhere is typing on the internet             my heart wakes me up like clockwork. Now, another woman –             my whole body feels like a bee box too small for the bees. At 3am, a woman Googles    ...

Hélène Demetriades

    By the Horns At breakfast my man sticks a purple magnolia bud in my soft boiled egg. The flower opens, distilling to lilac. On my autumn birthday he wrings the necks of seven swallow-wings to gift me the witch’s butter wobbling like an orange nebula...