Louella Wetherbee on Morning to Evening
Over Christmas I re-read Jane Austen’s collection, which I have read far beyond ten times now I have it in the much more accessible form of Kindle. I have found reading on Kindle actually makes my reading pace slightly faster, … Continue reading
(i) * My curious fingers probed the smooth surface, spun the globe on its axel, a coloured blur All blue yellow green made the world a sleek oval I could only graze over Not knowing, not travelled, Tongue … Continue reading
Random musings on how light might travel between people, or how two people might energise light, musings really… * We’ve been flying from star to star Shunting between walls, light driven Luminous, fragile, disintegrating * You have outshone the room … Continue reading
Stag Party in Prague * The one single man, on principle, refused the strippers. Sat; sketched water.
Rhyming sestina for Venice! * I have never known you in this city; you are untouched in Venice body unburied beneath my fingerprints, I’ve not mapped you through these maps, canals and streets entwine in my minds vision. Hotel Rialto, … Continue reading
The Never Visited Lanzarote * You want to take your camera, your wide angle lens shoot black sand in Lanzarote I want to snorkel for the first time burn into my retina the colours of fish, The names of which … Continue reading