Patrick Wright

      Aubade The sun gives the curtain the look of love, its light through a bride’s organza, as I leave your rapid eyes and wonder how far you’ve gone with the tramadol. Somewhere you’re lucid, scaring yourself I’ll leave you. The meds prolong the...

Pravat Kumar Padhy

      * lunar eclipse a moonflower on my way * abandoned bench– shifting of  shadow of an autumn tree * a seagull in its maiden journey– sea to the sky * spider net– the light captured by mistake *     Pravat Kumar Padhy’s...

L Kiew

      Rhubarb ear-deep amid the petioles engorged and pink listening to the rain striking a timpani of leaf-blades my eardrums itch after that slither adder crowning the rhubarb its hissing wire-brushes my cochlea crimson stalks     A...

Jim Bennett

      had a disaster with mu k-uboard por-d coff– in th- cracks now it sits and dri-s out slowl-u whil- I work out what it lacks it won’t do th- l-tt-r b-tw–n  x and z-d in alwaus typ-s a u inst-ad and th- vow-l that sits b-tw–n...