‘Letter to my Mother’ by Katrina Naomi

Letter to my Mother You lie underneath him, a measure of mud between you. This was our final argument – his and mine – your husband/my step-father. I’m told of a double headstone, which I haven’t visited, since I held my niece’s hand, threw a lily and a tablespoon of chalky soil on your lid. I can’t talk to you, knowing he’s also there, listening, … Continue reading ‘Letter to my Mother’ by Katrina Naomi