Frances-Anne has published short stories and poetry. Her poems have appeared in Acumen, Agenda, Envoi and The Rialto and she was a finalist in the 2008 New Writers Poetry Competition and the 2010 Cinnamon Poetry Competition. She lives in Bath.
I remember a museum of glass bottles,
shelf after shelf rising to the ceiling.
Were the skylights domed? The light
was granite-flecked, dimly illuminating
a Victorian freak-show of medical specimens –
speckled, puckered, gill-like tissue all in tall flasks
floating down the years in liquid chemicals;
an army of jetsam collected and collated.
I remember the foetuses, some wrapped in cauls –
the sailors’ lucky charm – others so transparent
I could see the heart behind the shadow
of the lungs, the armour of ribcage,
the hands and nails curled bleak and beautiful
as plainchant, rocking in their sea of loss.
Poem published: The Rialto, No. 65.
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