Fleeces

'We move from green geese to sheep and grass today in a poem that both disturbs and intrigues. 'Fleeces' from Ruth Stacey on IS&T now.

'Are our lambs at the right school/to get the high results to land/
the correct job to buy the/most grass –'

Helen Ivory


'A dark hallucinatory Poem from Ruth Stacey. 
A poet that always cuts a little deeper. Immerse yourself in it...'   

Chris Guidon

You can read my fleeces poem here, at Ink, Sweat and Tears