In issue 10:
Living Amongst My Salty Mistress by Peter Barnfather
“never once / ceasing to allow me breath”
Ichnology by David Jibson
“They left their bare footprints / in what was then wet volcanic ash”
Connemara Berry Picking by Mari Maxwell
“coax parched lips to ecstasy”
Creased Linens by Michelle Tudor
“The (unmade) bed harbours your / dulcet moans”