
Poetry: ‘hospital suite’
From hospital suite One no matter how the oak ward is word-less the light buzz…
From hospital suite One no matter how the oak ward is word-less the light buzz…
It was just after opening time when Murphy walked into the bar. He wasn’t welcome…
If I Could Only I dream of roses blooming in the sky, of boys with…
Neil went to tea break for the gossip, to find out what was going on,…
The afternoon of Christmas Eve, just as it’s beginning to get dark, Mum opens the …
Krismastime It’s Krismastime Get confetti Slug wile Midnight Fly heights Seeing worlds beam by beam…
“Have you ever been alone in an old theatre at night? There are no places…
– A seasonal riff on the opening paragraph of Moby Dick – Call me Andy.…
TEACHER I know I’ve made a christ of you the way I gather up the…
We were best friends, each the other’s trusted wingman and sometime sponsor and crude litigator…
The Oath The little hand he holds Is all they could find to give him:…
December light spills down the halka, through the shutters and across my bed. Living in…
Old Road Sign The sere severed plywood sign painted a modest white was nailed once…
It was because of Daniel that Mary Ann remembered Tom again; because she’d found out…
Whom You’re Never Told She pleads with her mantras for years—endless In a hill so…
The First of February Well, here’s a pile of puke on a bank of snow,…
Hats On for the Happy We couldn’t go in person since the car had grown…
Calling All Angels Leaves fall like secret prayers— calling all angels September’s having her best…
Holy Hay I didn’t have a chance to show you the sainfoin I sowed back…