Fox by Pamela Moyle

FoxThoughts elsewhere, eyes happened to glancein your direction.Dominated now, my mindabsorbingyour sleek, shining perfection.Motionless figure, pricked ears,wary and wantonapreyed on predator:king of the fields. Your brilliant eyes compelling contact,appraising,...

Cat by Catherine Busby

CatMy daughter purrs and rubs her head against my chin. It means she wants some love.She laps soya milk from a saucer.Nights are sleeplessHer brain can't restAnd so we start the day with bleary eyes. Tired miaows.Even KittyCats must go to school. Some times she...

New poetry by Gary Kissick

Eight Dream Errata•    It’s not a case of awaiting      your arrival at Drummer Street Station.      We’re together again on the Thames.      •    Some anomaly of...

Two poems by Deborah Bates

Vita SessualeSexuality oozes from unrestrained pinks –contradicted with thedelicious bass lineof masculinity.A square jaw line backdropspinched ruby nipples,on a chalky white base, whilstover a foxtrot of heartbeatsand a plethora of sheets,cabernet soaked lipsreach...