I have a friend who’s dying and it’s all he ever talks about and stepping out into the ant colony trying not to be an ant rubbing the insides and resting gravity on the palm to...

      After A strange kind of derailed calm holds sway after the worst weekend when we got the thumbs down after raising hopes of a child. After your call, crying into the mobile,...

      Esperanza the Relief Sculptress Shearing the copper sheet to match the length and width of the tracing paper, she starts to rouse Lapu-Lapu’s warriors to slay Magellan. Wielding...

      The cup that I drink from before the court, if my hand lets it go, will break on the floor, glass against stone will ring, liquid will spill and flow. It will become quiet. The...

        Morning Chorus The path starts beside a village green, travels up a narrow valley reaching into the foothills. A steep walk follows, through trees above that brooding,...

      My mum’s dream job There I am in the bus and I see that sun flashes off its windows so light jives along the street I wonder if people squint as the light flicks past their eyes...

      Dripping In The Snow Rolling down the hill The only way to go And I pelt out this song. Oh no, no no, no       G David Schwartz is  the former President of Seed...

  The Apocalypse Wasn’t How I’d Imagined   Or at all like in the movies I’d seen. Shopping malls weren't swarmed by hordes. Cities didn't burn down on the horizon. Only a few shots were...

    Helen Ivory has an Epiphany at Breakfast Spoon in hand — she stops mid-sit. That’s it, she thinks. That’s it! She chuckles to herself, then sits down, and smiles into her Coco Pops as...