Olugboyega ‘Bo’ Abayomi – Odubanjo

    By the rivers of Babylon he sat and wept     By the rivers of Babylon he sat and wept, He packed his bags, combed his hair, shined his shoes, He shielded his eyes from the blinding of the coming light, Said his goodbyes, scratched ‘Tom, Dick...

Arun Sharma

      Chop Chop Suey Village life. The only buzz, outside the Chinese after nine. The Garden of Tranquility. Chop Chop jabbers a lot; to his mates; to passers by; at the cops. Always tryin’ to get a laugh goin’, but never venturing far from that neon...

Caroline Natzler

      Marjorie She keeps a nest of voices buried in the turf stows puffball girls in her pockets looks at the sky and waits for life to come round again.     Caroline Natzler’s first collection Design Fault (Flambard Press) was published...