Apotropaic

Apotropaic Last night I found the earrings I was wearing when you died. I’ll never wear them again, but I … More

When I First Bled – Commended Winner in The Poetry Society’s National Poetry Competition 2021

I’m so excited to share this news with you… My poem ‘When I First Bled’ is a commended winner in … More

Monday super sad again today, choosing names for children that I’ll never have. Tuesday thinking about that time we took … More

Well he asked me what I was passionate about and I said writing, I’m a writer, and he asked me … More

So we were at another house party and I was sitting in the kitchen sink drinking lukewarm Glen’s vodka out … More

09:23 The last time I met Emily Dickinson in my dreams we had coffee and ice cream, and I taught … More

It was a sad thing to discover that the sensation of your lit cigarette burying its hot head in the pale crook of … More

It’s a strange feeling, this, to be left alone in the middle of a crowd, to be abandoned by people … More

Originally published by Lunate (August 2021).