I devoured Jen Hughes’ debut poetry collection Keep on Spinning in the small, sleepless hours of a Thursday morning. Her … More
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Pocket Mirror
It came through the letterbox. From him, when he died, to me. A pocket mirror. I opened it. I screamed … More
Waiting at A London Train Station
There are galaxies on these flower petals But to us they’re just dots, You don’t look around a lot When … More
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