by Helen Ivory | Mar 15, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Mysterious Primates I’ve seen them again – actually not that hard to catch sight, there are so many of them, now. We call them ‘small feet’ because of their prints; their adults’ match our smallest children’s. They wear skins – so little hair – all kinds...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 14, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Hares New born, the leveret hunkers down, this shallow grassy form its only refuge. From the field gate — one careless step away — it faces lowering skies and April deluge. Furred and mobile, leverets grow up fast — once an evening visit from their...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 13, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Chef (i.m. Kevin Higgins) You saw the world for what it was and responded with a flambé of possibility. You saw the charlatans for who they were and knew exactly the combination of spices to season them with before you roasted them. The truth was...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 12, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Circus We are the leave-takers, rolling our hearts in tents. Rootless, our life is soil, any soil. With the first flutters of red we drive a stake in a ground, peg ourselves to the here and now. Harlequin knows the grist of a place, instantly: takes his...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 11, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Postcard – Untitled Before Mark Rothko As the floor gives way, I’m a bird always burning up in the desert. Every few years, I tear off my layers. I eat the ashes of predecessors. I’m the torment of cells, neural connections. I’ve learned...
by Helen Ivory | Mar 10, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Union This marriage was not meant to happen, too hasty, driven by needing to make everything right. Late night urge to clean my grandmother’s saucepans, to rekindle how it was to be hearthside with her. Too keen and desperate, now look at...
