Katie Grant a.k.a Isadora Vibes

Our poem this week is from Katie Grant a.k.a Isadora Vibes who's debut poetry collection 'soak' is a visual exploration of pain, passion and the human state.Wheelbarrows -- Wheelbarrows There are two Propped against the wall Left by builders I so wish to take them Right now in this silence And grab a stranger Ask them to race Down to the square With no cares Or fears to lose face Let us play Set out a course To run and run See who can maintain The equilbrium Of metal against stone Break free from our homes Remembering festivals And times in the sun Where all that we sought Was a space to peg and pitch In any old field or ditch Our home of canvas Was a castle Impenetrable by elements Or fears of a virus Ignorant in our bliss Yearning for a pilled up Face fucked kiss And this is what I miss Freedom to run Push my body to limits Previously unknown Now there are only curfews And lost weeks, months, years When will we meet to say cheers Cramped together Knees touching With no apparent fears No never I say. Not this year -- https://burningeyebooks.wordpress.com/2018/09/18/soak-isadora-vibes/ https://burningeye.bigcartel.com/product/soak-by-isadora-vibes