by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 27, 2024 | Featured, Poetry
Helen A Porter grew up in Scotland before moving to America as a teenager. Porter is openly queer, and was exposed to the beauty behind the nature, culture, and stories of individuals Helen met along the way that continue to...
by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 26, 2024 | Featured, Poetry
buffoon after Anne Carson in no way, at all, was i supposed to – fuck you – enough months – and pints later – a conversation about bishop – air thick like gelatine – we both knew – we could get away with...
by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 25, 2024 | Featured, Haibun, Tanka, Haiku & Haiga
on a dead deer the highway asphalt. reeks of exhaust and burnt rubber. the cars and trucks go by. the sun boiling and you rotting. an eye fixed on a sea of green beeches. only one of your antlers unbroken. pointing up to the mountains. does your herd still...
by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 24, 2024 | Featured, Poetry
hay sometimes i miss those carefree days of driving around listening to crucial conflict and fucking in funeral homes so i dream of you calling my name in an airport Sophie Kearing is a writer of stabby words but also warm wishes. Her work has...
by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 23, 2024 | Featured, Poetry
Oracles Each year I am looking for signs, a white pebble, a dropped feather, shy shadow’s shape, red thread burning, how the beans fall in bright patterns, a walnut’s voyage in a silver bowl, sailing a birthday candle through night waters. I must hold...
by Kayleigh Jayshree | Feb 22, 2024 | Featured, Poetry
KILNER BANK Convolvulus strangles cow parsley and nightshade. Its pure white trumpets plead: Forgive us! Look how lovely we are! Behind the birch trees the hum of industry is punctured by the staccato clack of squabbling magpies. Off the track there’s an...