R Categories George Dennis Our Showcase Read January 6, 2022 Record of Winter A poem by GEORGE DENNIS. Two swans change course With a single inviting slosh. The river is at its banks And is flat with..
P Categories Cameron Smith Our Showcase Read January 2, 2022 Placeholder A poem by CAMERON SMITH. A book with a bookmark in, rests its neck upon the desk; the last page read is overleaf;..
T Categories Disha Takle Our Showcase Read December 29, 2021 Talk A poem by DISHA TAKLE. you and I speak different words neither can understand but you and I are bound together we walk hand..
H Categories Manasvini Moni Our Showcase Read October 4, 2021 Hyper-aware A poem by MANASVINI MONI. ‘A speck in the universe’ ‘A particle of dust’           ..
N Categories Francesca Kurlansky Our Showcase Read August 12, 2021 No More A poem by FRANCESCA KURLANSKY. One morning You looked at the space in between, Reading in the silence The words I was forced not..
Y Categories George Dennis Our Showcase Read August 4, 2021 You never knew the harbour A poem by GEORGE DENNIS. All is sparrows, and they sing where the fishermen once toiled. Archipelagos of lichen All across the harbour walls,..
S Categories Our Showcase Read Regina Co June 7, 2021 Stop! In The Name of Love and Profit A story by REGINA CO. To the recipient of this email, I am writing to you because I have a problem. It is an issue..
t Categories Ariana Razavi Our Showcase Read June 1, 2021 toll road A poem by ARIANA RAZAVI. She was so small, folded up in her fear. A familiar unknown. Silent tears and longing stares out of..
C Categories George Dennis Our Showcase Read May 9, 2021 Cherry-Plum Blossom A poem by GEORGE DENNIS. The radio still mutters through the open window, we should have stayed to hear her speak one last time,..
A Categories George Dennis Our Showcase Read April 26, 2021 A Study A poem by GEORGE DENNIS. I know the kingfisher is only a blue brushstroke on the river’s surface, A widowed swan knows also. The..
u Categories Helena Bogner Our Showcase Read April 19, 2021 untitled A poem by HELENA BOGNER. the self to me is made of lines lines performing relations, composing connections always in movement, I see lines and..
a Categories Jessica Young Our Showcase Read April 12, 2021 a walk a day along Oxford Street A poem by JESSICA YOUNG. hiding between your shoulder and left cheek, only the lonely neon lights now peer at our embrace as our..