Siobhan Knox
Words and Bodies in Motion

Viewing: December, 2013

Anger Everything

By on Friday 20th December, 2013

This is a poem about anger This is a poem about my anger ….mine The anger that I have never truly been able to find, realise admit Give into Well thats exactly it. Because this is a poem about anger

Wastelands

By on Friday 20th December, 2013

Empty. This is empty. It stares back at you and it breathes the word ‘over’ over and over again until you can’t really think straight. Think straight think straight…is there even such a thing as thinking straight? Surely every thought

I love the we in you

By on Friday 20th December, 2013

We opened up our relationship to the world we put it to the floor and on the floor was where we lay holding eachother close hair entangled bodies as one we nurtured our love and opened it up like a

Christmas gets bigger

By on Thursday 5th December, 2013

Every year Christmas seems to grow bigger And I thought it was meant to be the other way round? As I grow taller and carefully mould my personality into it’s allotted human space Surely the Christmas trees should grow smaller