| He said he knew how I felt when I told how my world had grown small, when I told of my fears, my guilt, that I could have spread it at all. He buzzed about days in the hive He couldn’t explain where it came from, His buzz grew loud as I cried Louder as though there were thousands I accept that my world may be shrinking, |
| Kathryn is a writer based in Shropshire. She’s always written, but it was diagnosis with M.E. that forced her to re-evaluate and reconsider the role of writing in her life. Kathryn’s poetry publications to date include work in Mslexia, Words for the Wild and Saltwaterzine, and she was Poet in Residence for Secret Severn Art Trail in 2019. She has flash fiction in Riggwelter Press and was longlisted for the Fish short story prize in 2019 |