It isn’t laziness that Keeps me in my bed The sheets corrupted by the Night before Lying wait – a tiger to the day – Predator and spectator both To all the tasty delights That pass me by. I thump my tail quite menacingly. Nervously, the creatures stir, Their every flesh arousing to me My… Continue reading wash up and wash away
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.