Stephen Daniels

      cheap   this love was battered eventually it started naked with its scales shining and its eyes vacant now they are covered coated and ready   a flick of batter to test the temperature followed by a splash and disruption of fat to make...

Dan Bowan

      Sartre in the park.   It is October and yet I left home without a jacket This warmth is nauseating The pale orange horizon brings memory of sickly sweet Summers Come and gone The cloud angel-whipped across the Whole Sky Will not disconnect Will...

David He

  * the winter sun warms her bedclothes – open window * rustling leaves in the bare forest … unwanted girl * snowflakes… ducklings quack about the lake * a crow’s feather turned over by the wind night glow * twilight settles on the frozen river...

Gareth Writer-Davies

    A Horse Galloping Through Brecon Museum   before the capture of silver upon glass   it was a lucky guess by the artist   to paint the correct gait of a horse   the life-size portrait of the Marquess of Bute’s   stud...

Diarmuid Fitzgerald

  * upturned boat wind whipped sand wipes it clean * from the train window concrete, more concrete … finally cherry blossoms * windy day — cleaning the mountain of litter ripple in the ferns * wild garlic its smell lingers among unidentified grass * warmth of the...