My Kind Of Music
One
Light and brisk
Almost painless
Two
Crisp and quick
A trailing sting
Three
Faster still
A burning line
Four
Hard and heavy
A bruised throb
Five
The hardest of all
A muffled scream
Knees thrust apart
A rain of blows
That no wriggle eases
Til mercy is taken
In the form of a smooth rod
sliding up and down
Playing the cunt violin
To a crescendo.
Childhood Works
Siobhan's Glass (short story)
Noises of Silent Worlds (poetry)
Membrane Drum Mosiac (poetry)
The Sunroom (short story)
Adult Works
Breaking Free (short story)
Coil (poetry)
Trouble Pooping? (birth satire)
Wyld Womyn (column)