Thursday, 31 January 2019


Even Death needs to take a break sometime.
Needs to sit on the beach in the sun
with his scythe hidden,
so as not to frighten the swimmers.
everything about Death has to be hidden.
There can be no exposure
beyond a few inches of face and hands,
hardly more than a woman in a burka.
everything has to be hidden,
so as not to frighten the swimmers
for when the holiday is over.

Wednesday, 30 January 2019

‘Bee Watching’ By Lynn White / ‘Bee Surrounded By Rounds’ By Jayne Marek

Monday, 28 January 2019

Erothanatos | A Peer-Reviewed Journal | v3i1n17
Erothanatos is a literary journal, published quarterly in January, April, July and October.

Sunday, 27 January 2019

Friday, 25 January 2019

To Those Who Dream

The sun no longer shines for them,
for the streams of dreamers
dreaming of the road to somewhere else.
From somewhere that has become nowhere.
Dreaming of escape.
Dreaming of a future, any future.
Dreaming of better things to come.
Dreaming of the life they once had.
Dreaming of normality, whatever that means.
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming.
Dreaming of returning
when the sun comes up again,
if ever it does.

Thursday, 24 January 2019

Distilled from the 3 year run of the fusion literary/photography journal amomancies, here are some of the most beautiful images, complementing brilliant and...