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My London

Essays
  This is the 16th article in our regular series ‘My London’. I was born south of the river and…

The New Tenants

Poetry
  When we go the ivy will slam a fist through the double glazing, push its fingers in between the…

Aunt Amy’s Parasol

Poetry
  For such a sombre woman it strikes an unexpected note of frivolity, with those flamboyant stripes of pink, white,…

To Pause

Poetry
  This morning, almost in spite of myself, hearing church bells riding the winds, I wonder how many centuries the…

To Listen

Poetry
  We are listening to the last of the cicadas, In June we woke to their raucous applause, drowning the…

Ring of Brodgar

Poetry
  Asking a blessing of stone. Nestled in a blaze, blue water and a cup of soft heathered hills, Orkney’s…

Mother’s Ruin

Fiction
  Mother’s Ruin won Third Prize in the 2016 TLM Short Story Competition.   ‘Galileo was the one who thought the…

Icarus

Fiction
Icarus won Second Prize in the 2016 Short Story Competition.   ‘That morning, I think, we were both within an inch…

The Tulips

Poetry
The Tulips enter like a corps de ballet crimson and violet vivid as wax crayons. Heads held high in expectation…

To Climb

Poetry
To Climb from Latin ascendere: to rise. Ah! – worn down Delos, you lie in the late sun, comatose. A…

Line-Drawing

Poetry
  for Ken Cold, measured, you drew your father while he lay dying, teasing him into the perfection of your…

Queen of the North

Poetry
  to Auntie Dorothy She was the postcard, then the sea that we competed to be the first to see.…

Mistral

Poetry
  It comes at three and the Rhône runs upstream. All the quay lamps disappear by Pont du Trinquetaille at…

My London

Essays
  Daisy Dunn formerly lived in Wimbledon. This is the 15th article in our regular series “My London”. Wimbledon was…

On Aging

Essays
Some years ago I read an appreciation and an obituary in the NY Times for Sir John Mortimer. (He died…

Twilight of the Idols

Reviews
Inside the head of Bruno Schulz, by Maxim Biller translated by Anthea Bell, Pushkin Press, 2015, 128 pp. £10 Summer…
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