A miscellany by Margarita
Your eyes a sunrise, your navel a mandala, your beauty was an eighth wonder of the world. In the morning, the sea’s colour was...
Seeing The World
Aberystwyth – “Serenity” Marie Tornes, English Literature and Creative Writing: Aberystwyth in Wales is a tiny student town, but it is...
Tatter
We do a bit sometimes. I say, it’s 1917, guess who we are. No, nevermind, I’ll do it. I’m better at it than you. Okay, it’s 1917: Paris,...
What does Christmas mean to you?
The one time of the year I morph into becoming a morning person Trying to avoid being dragged to Mass but having to go anyway despite my...
"I hate that I need you"
You're never there when I need you: Freezing, leaning on a railing, Thinking "I hate what we've come to", Listing your failings. Everyday...


“A Coming Together of Gods”
In passing – swiftly – he spied The side of her face, one eye. A tide of brown, light of hue Surrounding the lidded isle of blue. When no...


“Morning Oats”
Monday, November 21st Had oats for breakfast today, think it was a bit plain. Tuesday, November 22nd: Had oats for breakfast today, I’ll...


"Running with Ben"
We played Shit Head so much that we realised it is just luck, really, so the only thing left to do was actually study. Ben read from a...


"Sea-blue-green"
Either that, or I am a blue, Yellow line from the left to the middle of the page, I often think why over the board game Risk some...


"Sally Forever After"
Sally loved Cinderella Belle – Ehh – was blind Snow White too kind Aurora just lazy Pocahontas? Fucking crazy Her nana was a tree ...