Lockdown – Spring

So much the same and so much changed in this strange time.   Things I’ve been meaning to do to read to watch to make to write I can do them now. I could and I should.   Daylight lengthens, clouds clear, leaves unfold.   Look at my phone! Day after...

Divided

I wrote the first draft when I was in a black depression. I can’t remember whether it was about me and another person, or about two parts of myself. You and I no other face no song of bird no green no breathing. Bones are fleshless blood is dust the flow has stopped....

Forceps

My older daughter was delivered after hours and hours of trying to be born! I wrote this a long time afterwards and it was satisfying to use a controlled form to enclose a scary experience over which I’d had no control. The sun gleams as dull as the moon through...

Prison teaching

I taught basic skills in a men’s prison, Category C. The gates and locks took a bit of getting used to, but I liked the people I met and I had a different idea of prisoners by the time I left. I give my tally in and take my keys exchange some pleasantries, unlock and...

Amazing hair

I was driving through town, stopped at a pedestrian crossing and saw this girl. A girl with amazing hair. Reddish-blonde, long, with a fringe. The first few inches flat on her head, with a dead-straight central parting, and the rest of it crimped, fluffed out and...