Claire Cox

    The card given out at his funeral has no obituary. No order of service. Just his name, curlicued and slant, year of birth, hyphen, year of death. Above that, an old print plate of his reproduced landscape-wise, its surface sectioned into eighths, each...

Andrew Shields

    Rhine Swim When you slip into the river and float downstream, first swim a little, then tread water to keep your head in the air, then tip it back and kick your legs up to the surface. With your ears underwater, the world goes silent, and if you close...

Alix Scott-Martin

    Sisters We found her at the bottom of the garden like a dropped apple, held her in the hollows of our palms afraid we might spill her now that she was ours. We kept her in an ice cream box, lined it with kitchen roll, pierced the lid for air, made a...

Alison Binney

      #WhyIDidntReportIt   All he was doing was standing alone in the pool, spreading his arms out the width of the double lane, just looking, all he was doing was taking the point you’d just made, making it over again to the rest of the team, just...