Marie Little

Writer of poetry and short prose. Pushcart Nominated 2021.

There must be earth and fingernails in the forest...

Latest work

"He snaps up the last smooth glob: Heart? Kidney? Soul? He eats open mouthed, jaws working like machinery."

Taken from From The Window, in Five Minutes

"...the biggest one emits
a sound
akin to the thump of a shed key
on grass..."

Taken from The Shed Key has a Passive Voice in Ink Sweat and Tears

"You sat quietly hooded

snuffling Teddy

peppery with love

watching."

Taken from Breakfast Walk in The Cannon's Mouth