The Blue Moth
With pale blue wings Seated on my wall I went right up to it I observed it And I even spoke to it But not a movement Did it make It just stayed right there It remained for ages like this In observation of this lovely sight I opened the window On this night But […]
Creature from the Blue Lagoon
Creature from the Blue Lagoon As I lie back relaxing in the bath, a conger eel erupts out of the depths.
Life in the Fast Lane
Twice a week he beats cod in a pan with a wooden spoon, shatters its frozen symmetry until white petals dance with the packet peas, under a crust of curried sludge. This is the closest he comes to real cooking, an alchemy of tastes not found in books. Once he was well fed, her recipes […]
Day 17.
Let’s hear it for fish. Kathryn Simmonds ponders on puberty: http://www.poetryarchive.org/poetryarchive/singlePoem.do?poemId=11453 Where have fish entered your life?