Pocket Mirror

It came through the letterbox. From him, when he died, to me. A pocket mirror. I opened it. I screamed … More

Holy Myths

A life of creed and nonsense Holy myths of holy ignorance Enslaving peasants and masters Who both meet death though … More

He had finished the book quicker than he’d expected, No worries: He was eager not to miss out on … More

Like when the hawk locks his claws around the rabbit, Or when the lion licks the blood that stains his … More

The severing of ties with a man who believes that the death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most … More

Who made you? At thirteen I fell between the pages of Wuthering Heights, learned that I was made of moor … More

Lick your lips taste the plastic of your smile take a breath smell the sanitation of your skin knock your … More

An anthology of creative writing from students at the University of Glasgow, in 5 parts under the theme of Journeys: … More

Whether you go to the rich mines Dug beneath the rich bodegas Of Rio Tinto Or Seville, Cadiz, Jerez, The … More

Necklaced from Norway to Dublin your kingship carves into oceans