Poem: The Roast – 23/12/19

The roast looks magnificent, I can almost taste the glistening juice, dripping down the sides as though there is no other place for it but before our hungering eyes.   I see you practically salivating opposite me, between us the roast is perched quite perfectly, a distraction, a piece of meat to catch your eyes, [...]

Poem: Floating – 22/12/19

Here I float, in this ether of dreamy fluffiness, in this air of pillowy indefiniteness,   where I am swimming, arm over arm I transport my body, less than willing from the beginning, where did it start? it’s all so blurry.   The billowing surroundings breathe around my form as though they are carefully brushing, [...]