The Black Dress sees 70-year-old Prudence – Pru, suddenly and unexpectedly single when her husband decides that he needs to “find himself.” Wonderfully fun with unexpectedly dark undertones.
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Poems from writing retreat
Mum Her home in two places can be One her family, is she? The other a mother. Life can be smothered I ritual suffered. Her fresh bread dedication A clean house meditation. Church and then home Regulated, lovingly grown. I fail. I fail the ‘I do’s.’ I fail to choose. I’m wanting more I’m takingContinue reading “Poems from writing retreat”
Poems from writing retreat
I come from I come from ‘kiddy’ like From angel named and dad’s girl From ‘Ser Bear’ can have what she wanted. I come from Mums are so sensible From the smell of Jeyes’ Fluid and Tea Tree oil From dentist visits and “clean up please.” I come from having a silver cross and myContinue reading “Poems from writing retreat”
Home?
Got the chance to work with some formerly homeless people in a poetry workshop last week and would like to share these two little gems; The Tower Tall dark tower in the light of the fading hour Tall dark tower such a hunting power Tall dark tower a bell tower Tall dark tower underContinue reading “Home?”