A walk on fine lines, by Britta Benson

This poem is a direct response to Brian Vos’s Weekly Poetry Prompt https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/107936767/posts/3839475648. I thoroughly enjoy his weekly challenges. This week, ‘Random Entry’, the challenge is to simply start with an object and a scene and then see where it takes you. I had a wee look through an old notebook and came across thoughtsContinue reading “A walk on fine lines, by Britta Benson”

The behind, by Britta Benson

Yesterday, I went to the British Museum and came across a sculpture, or, to be more precise, what was left of it: the bum. Just the bum. Everything else had broken off, disappeared over the centuries. That got me thinking… Here’s my poem about a marble bottom. Enjoy! The behind All that’s left of herContinue reading “The behind, by Britta Benson”

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