MovingFor the longest evening, we have nothing. The lorry is delayed, and we squat in an unfurnished box, pine-smelling and so clean it hurts...
Between Two TownsI’m on a train between two towns Towards a town that once was mine I knew of its anatomy Familiar to its queer design Your veins: the...
Memoirs of a Messed-up Mum (extract)1st January I am everything and yet, I was nothing... I. I am streak within stillness and scent within storm, with stature of Saturn-- I...
Law School at NightI want to be trapped behind windows, amongst forgotten records, with the scabs and memories of those gone before me who lost the good...
OceanfrontOh sea, enormous sea, wild heart Of irregular beats, evil heart, I’m more tender than that meagre staff That rots in your captive waves....
A sonnet for the seaWhere do you go to my lover; tell me Why do you rejoice in my pain’d look When your shy form retreats; as soon you’ll be Like my heart....