A poem by H Dawood about trauma and recovery
A series of bad things
A three-part poem about sexual assault.
The Human Sieve
I peer through the holes in the sheets, I poke my finger through, wiggle my thumb, wonder when we’ll all be done.
Taboo
Forks scrape against plates and the word just hangs there Dripping.
Misread
A poem about sexual assault, by a former best friend.
Sarah
Sarah is a vein, a dark thread in the meat they process for the chicken tenders.
Mental Health Awareness Week is not enough
A poem about those who feel excluded from Mental Health Awareness Week.
9 weeks
With candlesticks and Midsummer Commons we laughed, the sunset never stopped our light, we were kids with a limbo-like future.
R.E.M
A poem by Eve Colyer.
