One Sentence Poems

Shauna Robertson Mutation  There is no word for nights that reach backwards and help themselves to half the afternoon, or for a sea so hungry it eats its own waves, or for the pebbles you turn over and over in your hand, weighing them against the mind’s grasping. Shauna Robertson’s poetry chapbook, ‘Blueprints for a […]

Shauna Robertson “Distance”  When I speak to Love of the jungle, tumbarranchos and toucans, he hears the cricket pitch, eggs benedict and a buzzard. Shauna Robertson’s poetry chapbook, ‘Blueprints for a Minefield’, has women flirting with Jesus and marrying trees, while one male suitor makes a dessert of himself and another takes mortal risks on […]