Sad Girl Poem
Sad Girl Poem march — september, 2020 sleeping[1] at 4am[2], waking[3] at noon: propranolol 20mg, sertraline 50mg, crying[4] / crying[5] / crying[6]. [[7]] [separator type=”thin”] [1] was the wrong june, even this heat / electric, stinging / bitter-scented — i want to spec
Ditch Lilies
All across the yard, false peach. Elm trees spitting shadow on their heads. Like an ocean, he says, thumbing the brim of his cap, like lilies. The golden in them. We’re far away from ourselves, her ashes dusted in a field, your voice still scattering my dreams. The pastor bles
Eggs and tea
(For Jessica) I’ve been trying to eat fewer eggs lately on the head of your soi at the kai jeow stall we’d stand in flip-flops hands crumpling green notes and watch eggs swirl into omelettes in a smoking black wok and a savoury steam would slip like a whisper into your elevator,
The Isis Photography Competition HT21
The Isis Magazine held its first ever photography competition in Hilary Term 2021, judged by Antonio Perricone, former Editor-in-Chief of the Isis and Junior Photo Editor at Vogue. Overall winner: Aaron Hammond Duncan (St Hilda’s) – ‘Tom Outside My House’ For my entry to the compe