by The Repeat Beat Poet | Aug 6, 2022 | Poetry, Word & Image
Jonathan Edis is a full-time dad, international lecturer & osteopath from Essex, living in south London. He’s in several poetry groups & is a rep for Forest Hill Stanza. This is his first published poem for ages.
by Helen Ivory | Aug 6, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Walking the Ring Road A sprig of hawthorn brushes away gritty city miles – back to gran banishing me and may blossom from the house – Smell of death. Smell of death. I’m running back to the trees clouding the field edge, burrowing up from the...
by Helen Ivory | Aug 5, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
One hundred geraniums No steampunk engine, no onyx dashboard, no timepiece whirring as the world unwinds… I ride a dry leaf to travel in time. Citrusy astringency in my palm hot-wires one hundred dead geraniums in my hippocampi, to blaze again...
by Helen Ivory | Aug 4, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Clambake I had not heard of it the night its title was spelt out in tiles on the oujia board. The question lingered on the air like smoke from a blown-out candle, Is there anyone there? My thighs clenched, dreading a reply. A pause then before...
by Helen Ivory | Aug 3, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Postcard he squealed around bends drinking until he sideswiped the Castle Douglas sign his golf umbrella was a shield between gift shops and departure but it hooked at strange faces and hurt his arthritic hand he almost bought a travel-rug and...
by Helen Ivory | Aug 2, 2022 | Featured, Poetry
Unsaid We sit in the glare of the morning sun A mug of tea in our respective hands I perch at your side all pyjamas and messy hair I am 5 years old again but you are the one propped against pillows From the bed we can see the woods we walked and I...
