Found the Moon in a puddle all by itself without a sky it had those sad cat eyes like a young Cybill Shepard Mix our atoms mesh our ashes...

love /ləv/ Noun 1. When you watch the moon revolve around the earth, you wonder whether the earth even realizes the moon is keeping him...

A biro nib traces over my unknown leg, the message it tries to write is unclear. Bad decisions all around me, the crumb of a chicken...

About Zoe Brooks: Zoe Brooks worked with disadvantaged communities in London and East Oxford before returning to her native...

Blank pages wait for me to fill them with fragments of uncountable words Blank pages wait for my pen to run around them I feel that they...

Anxiety in the house is starting to raise like the marsh around our boots as we stomp through the woods that run from our garden to the...

No one around, pre-dawn, below zero. It's January. Air thick and still. Fire face down in the coals. Dog barks frozen in their jaws....

Nikki is managing editor of streetcake magazine and also runs the streetcake writing prize and MumWrite. She has a chapbook and...

In waking moments, she dreamt of only blue skies. A rolling summer like the hills on her bedsheets. Time still to share with the body...

Eating Fried Chicken with Ballerinas in Central Park Sitting in the west side of Central Park, three ballerinas force-feeding me fried...