love shack
by YVETTE STUBBS slodging through floor detritus and old toilet paper rolls we’ve forgotten what it’s like to be civilised, and we are getting to like it no bras, no undies, no care saving on shampoo and deodorant too. yeah…
by YVETTE STUBBS slodging through floor detritus and old toilet paper rolls we’ve forgotten what it’s like to be civilised, and we are getting to like it no bras, no undies, no care saving on shampoo and deodorant too. yeah…
by YVETTE STUBBS The birds are restless again a haze of smoke smudges the mountains crows fly with starlings curtaining the air with feathered fear where is the fire? Are they doing controlled burnings near? I am restless now Birds…
by YVETTE STUBBS Night owls prowl It’s snowing in Scotland The sky is black I watch house hunters abroad on mute Timer to go off in 60 minutes It stops the chatter in my bones It’s night Cicadas rasp their…
Yvette Stubbs is an award-winning published poet and a well-respected matriarch of the Melbourne poetry scene, renowned from La Mama Poetica, to Passionate Tongues, to the Dan O’Connell. After four appearances in 2019 at Scotland’s Belladrum Tartan Heart Festival in…