by Ivory Web | Aug 16, 2011 | Prose & Poetry
Communal Changing Urban shepherdesses of SW3(too genteel for country matters)try on flower-print smocksin the changing roomsof Laura Ashley. The glare of the lights in the room full of mirrorsdoes not spare their bare flesh, but they don’t carethey are too...
by Ivory Web | Aug 15, 2011 | Haibun, Tanka, Haiku & Haiga
RepercussionsA fish on a hookA man in a sludge-filled creekHave we all been caught?Health care debateWhat an idiotFlag wavers scream and hollerA white tea partyLooking UpVying for powerA Steeple and MinaretGod can’t help but laugh*Matthew King is a soon-to-be graduate...
by Ivory Web | Aug 14, 2011 | Prose & Poetry
ParableA man flat on his backon the pavement,arms and legs spread,eyes shut, still.When things like thisoccur I don’t actindifferent,I am indifferent.I look and walkquickly away.I don’t want to interferein his parable,or let him interferein mine.*Chris Hardy has been...
by Ivory Web | Aug 13, 2011 | Prose & Poetry
Acorn “I’m leaving you.” Dirk sighed and blasted Candy through the bedroom window. An under-reaction perhaps, but there’d been Cherry all along until of-course they’d tickled her tonsils with the barrel of a Kalashnikov. Now both...
by Ivory Web | Aug 12, 2011 | Prose & Poetry
this is where I am and how I believed it would be it is dark except for the glow from the computer screens somehow want them to project the shifting lines of numbers onto the walls across the notice boards and reflect off the eyes of the watching students to...
