On the Fence The view’s not bad. Between the patchwork of prejudice and the roll of logic, on a clear day you can see right across to the Cairngorms, rising like indignation in the distance. No need for reason this high up. The grass is green whichever way you look. Sometimes I amuse myself with … Continue reading ‘On the Fence’ by Sharon Black
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A poem by Sharon Black
House of Swan You strike and I flare inside a cage of ice, dance the dance you taught me as a cygnet when you made me walk across your cigarette’s flicked ash. Too narrow for the spread of wings but wide enough to gaze for hours at my reflection as bones fused into shapes … Continue reading A poem by Sharon Black
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