Knife Angel
Knife Angel Iona Mandal You were balancing on a knife edge Like a tightrope Trying not to fall beneath In case the daggers awaited To
Knife Angel Iona Mandal You were balancing on a knife edge Like a tightrope Trying not to fall beneath In case the daggers awaited To
Keepsake Iona Mandal We held hands and collected love spoons In those quaint fishing villages Where antique shops traipsed in Merged in with casinos Betting
No Borders Please! Iona Mandal (UK) Anonymous nursery rhymes never set bounds Perhaps, that’s how they chose to stay The cow jumped over the moon
Peaches Iona Mandal You always reminded me of peaches. I remember how you opened your mouth To devour one Your lips awakening sleeping cities Where
Untitled Iona Mandal Who knew, that distant memory of my cold palm Curling around my chilled frame Could morph into cold blood – egged and ebbed Ebbed
Vanishing Smiles Iona Mandal “Hey Dad, did you vacuum the house today?” My father let out a resonant sigh then sat back in his chair
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