Thursday, January 22, 2009

Heroin Love Songs

Very pleased that three poems "my hands before you," "anxiety picking clean" and "it is not beating - to my unborn son" - are forthcoming in next HLS, that's going to be online here, though I can't get to that link myself just now, and available at Lulu as a print issue. (It's very nice of me to write a little poem to one of my abortions and tell him why we chucked him away with the rest of the shit. (All these poems women write to the brats festering in their smelly wombs really get on my nerves.))

Here's HLS IV, another excessively unpleasant poem about wombs and mummies by me there too.