Orange Soda
Isabella Tattersall
Orange soda on steaming cement pavements,
Broken skin and fleshy Band Aids
Screaming voices and home-cooked meals.
I'm Not Good at Saying I Love You
Pheobe Hancox
You don't like red wine,
But you tried it for me anyway.
Marlborough Street
Madison Hovey
If I had a Monopoly on my life,
I’d capitalise on Old Kent Road right through to Northumberland Avenue,
renovate them and sell them for millions above asking price.
Black Lab in Summer
Al Pembroke
The big black dog comes out and again we meet.
Farm (In This 25th Year of Our Hardship)
Allysa Leverton
Late night, Rome uni write, failed badly—
I smell rain through open window,
it breathes over mouse shit
still to clean