by Helen Ivory | Feb 10, 2014 | Prose & Poetry
Office Politics Say not, let there be light, but darkness visible. William Hazlitt She knows that those who don’t figure much on others’ maps, are more easily defined than those who are like cities, where lapses can be subsumed. Though most of the time,...
by Helen Ivory | Feb 9, 2014 | Prose & Poetry
Anubis Unleashed from a dell of juiceless bones, We’ve let slip our mummified whelp. The jackal-chinned transfigured one Rocketed between the shady and celestial. His carting away is never-endingness mourned. A winding sheet groans in dead letters. ...
by Helen Ivory | Feb 8, 2014 | Prose & Poetry
Ornithology Here, where no one seems to walk, they couldn’t give the name of a bird whose loosely gathered congregation sweeps the mild midwinter sky between Miami and Boca. And so I noted down the details to help me find it later:...
by Helen Ivory | Feb 7, 2014 | Reviews
The Brightness It is a testament to Sue Millard’s exceptional skill as a poet that the poems in her collection “Ash Tree” have the tensile strength to contain the raw material of their contents. In these nineteen graceful and crafted works she shares the experience of...
by Helen Ivory | Feb 7, 2014 | Prose & Poetry
Power to the People Like the powdered chocolate on my cappuccino and the lightest rain on the street outside, that conversation sprinkled itself over several tables. She, the younger one, looked happier now, as she, the older one, discoursed. Laura’s...
