The Learned Pig

Art – Thinking – Nature – Writing

Author: Louise Peterkin

  • Wolf

    Wolf

      Snow covered the town, and murmurs. Unease, downcast eyes, a rumour you were back in the holding where the song thrush is mute, where a path spills like yarn to the clearing. The fetid black leaf and the bracken. The crackle underfoot. The weird cabin. It gaped from the white like a lunatic’s face….