Jackie Blissett : Writing

Bad Apple

Bad Apple

A Poem by Jackie Blissett


Bad Apple You see me with my mother’s eye, cataract – clouded, made blind by love. In your too partial sight I’m rosy and li..
Pheonix

Pheonix

A Poem by Jackie Blissett


PHOENIX The nest we wove with smooth chilli pepper skins and sticks of ginger. Cardomen pods, burnished orange. Bronzed Arabian spice. A..
A Beautiful Deformity

A Beautiful Deformity

A Poem by Jackie Blissett


A poem inspired by a strange dream