Katrina Naomi

Katrina Naomi

  THE ONLY TRULY MEMORABLE NEW YEAR’S EVE   was the one I spent alone, my image taken again and again as I leant from the window,...
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Jamie Osborn

Jamie Osborn

Will you be rich? / What does greedy mean? / Does Sir know Midas, where is he from? What is the goat’s name? / Where does the river go?

John McCullough

John McCullough

And so I find myself stuck in the wrong century / like Peale, probing swampland for bones, / reassembling skeletons and stepping inside.

Richie McCaffery

Richie McCaffery

What’s the first thing you do / in a house you suspect haunted? / You sing.

Luke Kennard

Luke Kennard

Now language is a prison, / true communication is impossible, / our deepest desires remain eternally frustrated. // We are the flies nutting the closed window / next to the open window.

photo by Sarah Page

Bobby Parker

I tell cats on the street, 'Hey kitty, she swallowed my cum!' / I told the shy Indian woman in the corner shop, 'Do not be afraid, / for she swallowed my cum!' I even told my mum...

photo by Caroline Forbes

Sean O’Brien

Let it be sparrows, then, / Still dancing in the blazing hedge, // Their tender fury and their fall, / Because it snows, because it burns.

Crispin Best

Crispin Best

you have no idea / of the distances i would travel / just to disappoint you...

Alison Brackenbury (2)

Re: Word: Alison Brackenbury

I will not tell myself / that young birds may be starving / if the two were a pair. / For how do I know? / I am not God / which is why I was sleeping / when the cat went out / when the cat came in.

Photo by Travis Elborough

Amy Key

He had a desperate radiance. We asked ourselves: what colour / would his lips be dead?

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