Landfall 205, Autumn 2003 ___ Her bones are at the bottom of the ocean They are very quiet Beautiful white bones with sandy hair stretching out into infinity Her real hair is gone Strand by dandelion strand it floated away   There was a time When translucent fish nibbled on […]

Landfall 205, Autumn 2003 ___ High School taught me that blonde is the colour of bitch.   Thanks for that year of torment in 1989 Libby and Elizabeth I’ll never forget your Two sets of owl-like eyes Your pastel tongued-cruelty Your thin dissolving smiles   And as for you Fleur […]