Expectations
This poem won’t do what you expect it to though in the end I suppose it does depend on what you expect. I’d like to protect the art of the obscure and the feeling of somehow wanting more while not quite knowing more of what. Well? Did it? |
Poems by Helena Nelson (UK) Published in The Ofi Press Issue 34
Acolytes
They hung on his every word, some of them like wet washing, others like corpses.
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Helena Nelson runs HappenStance Press which specialises in debut poetry pamphlets and is based in Scotland.