by Helen Ivory | Jun 11, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Unscripted Surfaces The window frames a mirror-lake In the room, a desk, oak that still Calls to its sisters, it suffers the fate Of use and wear, the many hands That have laid on it, the careless cups, The lamps and trinkets and it is full Of...
by Helen Ivory | Jun 10, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
When You Become a Man’s Muse don’t make the mistake of marrying him. You’ll end up in the kitchen facing the wall until he’s ready, then dragged on all fours onto the canvas, dressing gown undone, pet dog following. stories shift in...
by Helen Ivory | Jun 9, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Cold is easy you know where you are with it. No lukewarm promises of what will never come. No ghost-friend who ignores you then tells you through someone else that it was your fault all along. This is no hair toss, shoulder-shrug. No brag in the...
by Helen Ivory | Jun 8, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
My kitten takes me everywhere I need to go When I am sunk her ears remind me of lightness and rightness and treats, they are paper cones for sweets, chips or popcorn, except these are upside down and miniaturised and made of ultra-thin flickable...
by Helen Ivory | Jun 6, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Trips Are Verbs The ferry chuffed with a lyrical rhythm but I found myself blowing chunks off the starboard into churning green and gray. The islands looked like donkeys in the distance and then like elephants as we drew closer. My mouth tasted of...
