Diane Becker is juggling butterflies

Butterflies are the souls of dead babiesWhen he leaves, she collects all the caterpillars she can find at the bottom of the garden and sits cross-legged in the shade of the buddleia. She makes a hollow in her skirt and drops in the smooth green, the furry black, the...

SJ Fowler has 12 more to come

the first bind of Saint Eurydice She seems not to be affected by the gouge. Her eyes blink quickly, trying to protect her from the ammonia. It is not fear that makes her eyes so agitated, she is pregnant with calm, and more than once has met me as we are. Her...

Roddy Lumsden on exactly why not

I Will Not Marry You                 because I frighten easilybecause I was born once bitten    unready for loveand because your head is too small for your bodyand your nose somewhat big for...