by Helen Ivory | Oct 2, 2013 | Prose & Poetry
Llanbwchllyn Lake White and yellow water-lilies framing sky upon its surface; sun and moon fragmented, swept off to the edges. Above in the heather a cluster of wild horses flash their tails at flies in the flattening heat. A bird of prey circles,...
by Helen Ivory | Oct 1, 2013 | Prose & Poetry
The Water is Mad Ophelia in the water there are mad skies broken branches and heartache sorrow everywhere until we float and we do float on the cool pool of nothing to give up wondering what is above and start thinking what is below and has it always...
by Helen Ivory | Sep 30, 2013 | Prose & Poetry
Hearing Crickets Late 0n the Last Night of June for Ethna McKiernan Now the tumbrels of July hurtle near with scallops of heat, running fire not far away in Colorado, already this dying month has honored flooding & dislocation among those not alert,...
by Helen Ivory | Sep 29, 2013 | Reviews
Lessons in Geography and Anatomy Dorothy Smith and others have contributed to our understanding of the standpoint, a theory which goes some distance in explaining why contemporary writers seem better at adopting a multiplicity of perspective in their work. Diaspora...
by Helen Ivory | Sep 28, 2013 | Prose & Poetry
Mall Stalker I hate people, all those people who are so happy right in your face? The fuck you people strolling through the plastic malls the world over, their tinny voices bouncing off the walls even an iPod can’t mute. I walk among them...
