
Mother-tree
“its roots that grip the past/ clutching sand and charcoal grit/ to hold its ground…” Weekend poem, by Xiang Yeow.
Read MoreXiang Yeow grew up on a sunny island set in the sea. His poems have appeared in I Feel The Tails of Comets, Infusion, The Cinnamon Roll and elsewhere. In 2014, he co-edited ‘Red Pulse II’ (Ethos Books), an anthology centred on the same sunny island.
“its roots that grip the past/ clutching sand and charcoal grit/ to hold its ground…” Weekend poem, by Xiang Yeow.
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