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My name is Joanna. I write poems whilst my child sleeps.

Some time ago we started to ride a wave of sleepless nights and sleepy dayswhere the hours rolled together and the heads grew fuzzy.

I began to formulate poems in these times as the hours ticked by.

This writing helped to reawaken a little bit of myself that had sort of been on hold for a while. I began to look forward to this creative time.

Here are the poems written in the early hours.

Bristol // UK

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Longlisted for the Out-Spoken Prize For Poetry 2017.

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