kitchen ants

They reverberate their
pheromone calls

25 March 2020
gallery of rotten riches

under the withered moon of catastrophe
a strain on the blueberry sky.

25 March 2020
Badass Women

Eleanor pauses in her tracks, sucking in a breath as she turns not to face the man, but the arched windows that line the passage. 
Aquitaine stretches out before her, its beauty incomparable to filthy, cramped Paris.

25 March 2020
Lonely Hearts of the Animal Kingdom

Bonjour, mon amour! I think perhaps you are the muse I’ve been searching for.

25 March 2020
The Cherryman: The Boy from Stormwater

The first child born to a god brought the moon back.

25 March 2020
for joy.

the sky’s sparkling with fractured light
the champagne has bubbled our heads

24 March 2020
I Follow Your Route

A moth in the sink is
Not a broccoli

24 March 2020
Love Note: 54

You are still there.

24 March 2020
Matrykoshka Dreams

The tiger awakens as you grip the bars and use them to propel you into a 360-degree jump.
Beads of sweat nestle on your neck and your heart swells in its cage.

24 March 2020
The Place Where the Stars Have Gone

He tells you to meet him on level six of that car park tucked behind the shops. There must be nowhere else to park at this time of night. You don’t realise it’s the rooftop.

24 March 2020
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