Articles by Lynn White

Poem

"...A shimmering seed held like a star in a wiry halo..."

"...No garden of Eden here. No gateway to paradise..."

"...flakes of skin and bone wrapped in long hair..."

"...And all because of Miss Pass..."

"...pleading to be let in anywhere..."

Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined.

"...Our father made us three, blue, green and purple..."

"I saw him flapping around in the grass..."

"...to bear witness, if any one is listening..."

"...I did, I did as just I'd promised..."

"...I thought that it was a picture he would like to have..."

"...A kind man, a nice man..."

"...everyone is facing both ways..."

"...My mother liked things to be right..."

"...You can wind up the anti, add hate to the hate..."

"...Making notes of my life, telling my story..."

"...The light is a different matter..."

"...waiting for more cold days to come..."

"...the unicorns are are prancing, rearing up..."

"...Maybe they'll tell me enough..."

"...Imaginary events are more controllable...."

"Traveling through northern France..."

"...I stepped on a caterpillar accidentally..."

"...this rabbit hole world..."

"...the effigy is broken, the marble decaying...

"...How far did they fall..."

"...he took off his shoe and banged it on the table..."

"...the ones behind the masks..."

"...sleepwalking into my to be lived future..."

"...the sad man of the leafy suburbs..."