Sabine Wilson-Patrick

Sabine Wilson-Patrick

          home poem 2 hi mum im good mum how are you good good yeah im okay yes im fine you yes I wrote my essay I got a first I want to go home 1000 pounds yes of flesh dry cracked sticking out in the winter yes I got the coat from sports...
S. Reeson

S. Reeson

C O N T E N T   W A R N I N G  A N S W E R  T H E  F O L L O W I N G  A S  T R U T H F U L L Y  A S  P O S S I B L E :  W H A T   I S   A   R I S K   A S S E S S M E N T ?  an organized procedure / distinguishing jeopardy / appraising connected dangers within a body /...
Oormila Vijayakrishnan Prahlad

Oormila Vijayakrishnan Prahlad

Ocean Song at South Head I am born of the folk of the tropical coasts, salt-rimmed hands my inheritance. I trace the vestiges of webs between my fingers— folds printed with the pearlescent stripes of nautilus shells. My foremothers woke with lucent skins—sun dribbling...
Emily Coles

Emily Coles

tangential light clear skies nightfall, constellations, spool. a regular pattern. metrical rhythm not simply read but sung.     Emily Coles is a visual artist whose practice is focused on artist’s books. Her work often explores text and pattern. She...
Steph Morris

Steph Morris

Eupatorium maculatum     Acer pseudoplatanus     Quercus robur     About the plant poems: They were sketched from life in a notebook. Later I created riso prints with two or three colours based on the sketches. I tried to make the words...