by fennadmin | Mar 31, 2018 | Artists, Kat Sinclair, Poets
Not having written in a while the hand pants “it hurts to make you heard” so in Winter I reduce their hours; let them sleep in; moisturise and refrain from biting at the skin around my nailbeds. I wear gloves. Spirit level barred there is no way of making sure the...
by fennadmin | Mar 31, 2018 | Artists, Kat Sinclair
Beyond the obvious self and other, he and she, fuck and fucked there is a subtler membrane. No excuses: there is no need for microscopes to see this osmosis, it’s clear as day, rolling off my tongue, no biological slip-through-the-gaps. I am forcing it out. Met with...
by fennadmin | Mar 31, 2018 | Artists, Kat Sinclair, Poets
Shapeless red sack dress and river into which my colours ran last time I ever saw my grandfather take a cigarette and miss those collectible cards my whole family cried save me and Dad who rolled eyes and I who had just learned criteria for a proper Gothic...
by fennadmin | Mar 31, 2018 | Artists, Featured, Linda Paoli, Poets
Maybe we’re doing everything wrong in this fake town A fake town and its fake people swaying together pretending we Don’t hear the cold winds of youth blowing hard tonight Shattering the congruity of the streets Maybe it’s just me, but if I hear the...
by fennadmin | Mar 26, 2018 | Artists, Nehaal Bajwa, Poets
Ah – hi – hi, sorry! Excuse me. I think you’re on my toe. Thank you. Yes – sorry! I’m sure you didn’t mean it, of course My fault entirely. Silly place to leave a foot. It’s just my legs They’re really – stupidly stretched out, I don’t know, Ha. Hello! Hi! Sorry! to...
