The news presenters perform with deadly, straight faces as they relay facts and figures about death and disease Politicians assemble, …
My Inner Two Year Old. A poem by Kate Ennals
The two year old inside has slumped, half asleep Its two blaring, red, spots, one on either cheek has paled …
The Artist’s Way. A poem by Kate Ennals
Early in the morning, I pad to the bathroom, wash my hands in sky blue, anti-bacterial, gel. The scent lingers …