Once upon a time there was a widow who lived in a house on a street on a hill. She was largely content and she…
Proximity makes pain harder to bear, Then taunts now like I could just reach back into the past and touch your face, Memory becomes the…
The wind is rough with salt. corrugated iron rattling from earth car beams weep the city wet. My skin reflects the half memory. Beneath…
My veins entwined to you like anchors set from a ship, When our tears of joy fade to grief and crash Like waves smashing rocks…
Village Sonnets are a tripartite set of the four sonnets written by Usha Kishore as a sequence based on the Warli paintings of the Indian…
Cycling away from Selly Oak on the far side of tipsy, that confluence of dirty kitchens, tossed bottles and taxi piles with the odd brothel…
Send my love on the Night Train. The fast train. The sleek black bullet flying straight as a shot train. I want it sent first-class,…
Walk all the way to the shore just to look back at the land. Sign off every text with ‘i love and i hope you…
As the credits rolled, One hit Brit Pop rang From lists. Memorandums So slight, the text merged An image of him. He preferred such things….
The cars move down New Cross – neon flowers, Violent bright suns blazing hungrily, The café sits like an inky splodge, a bad turn of…