The Survivors
The gleaming, eerie whiteness of the MRI machine.
Katherine De Vere
High Noon for Nanna
"There's wisdom and poetry in grey hair"
Meno-what?
“Yes, thank you,” I hissed, “I’ll have a bottle of that!”
Jam-Jar Spring
A Jam-jar Kingdom on my desk
A SPANISH FUNERAL
The heart has the final beat
The Intolerable Cruelty and Organised Stupidity of Bureaucracy – A Story
A vital inner force
ANNOYING PERSONS ACT 2022
“annoying adult” means any adult engaging in annoying conduct.
Modern Sanctuary
Where all can weep, sulk, rage, puke, excrete...
Wildflowers
Down into the troggley wood, I jingled
Lover’s Lament (The Cruddling Swain)
"Wah-oo, Wah-oo!" She Cried
Elizabeth R
Her face, imprinted on the stamps
I pressed into the corners of envelopes
Guinness Genius
When I drink Guinness Between intoxication and Irish poetry A genius, I become. © Katharine Summers All Rights Reserved 2022