thrown into
the arms of a stranger
on the fast train
:::
the curve
of the hip
a little more clay
:::
raising
her hemline
bee’s knees
:::
eyeing
each other’s novels
overdue bus
:::
rivalry
of window boxes
narrow street
worked for many years with victims of domestic violence and homelessness. A keen cook, she now divides her time between private catering and renovating an old cottage in Cornwall. She began writing haiku in the first lockdown of 2020. Her work has been published in Prune Juice, Failed Haiku, Cold Moon Journal, and at The Haiku Foundation.
