by Helen Ivory | Apr 1, 2018 | Prose & Poetry
Forecast tomorrow will see frequent showers and occasional sunny intervals red poppies and purple cornflowers will push up through silent motorways temperatures are set to soar in the coming week which may set off thunderstorms passenger...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 31, 2018 | Prose & Poetry
Ten Ways Of Looking At Turbines White spoors: the hillside’s bacilli. Absorbed into mist their cloak of invisibility. Or far out, flittered like butterflies on a cabbage-blue sea. Rotating bow ties. Surrealist...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 30, 2018 | Prose & Poetry
Shelter It starts with a whisper, closing from the West ripples across stooped hills, grows grumbling to a moan. Light dips behind low clouds; wind presses clothes to limbs, then rain slants sideways cold from the weighted sky....
by Helen Ivory | Mar 29, 2018 | Reviews
I’m fortunate to live in Camden and be very close to Keats house in Hampstead. This September I was on holiday in Rome and visited the house where Keats died and also the English cemetery where he’s buried. An image of the young, poor, battered by...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 28, 2018 | Prose & Poetry
On the Surface of the Moon my friend tells me he cannot see the lights on the surface of the moon because there is a patch of the bad thing in his heart so I tell him to look now at the sinking birds kissing the taller plants around us he can...
