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Running for the Trees by Suzanne Joinson

It seems to me that in these last days the trees have expanded. Their presence – always noble and impressive – has increased, deepened.

Liverpool Scene Graham Shackleton

Gutted Arcades by Jeff Young

And I’m walking with him. He’s still haunting the city after all these years, since he left the place and never returned.

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Saltwater Zodiac (for Edith Rimmington) by Alex Woodcock

And on Bexhill Beach where the veil, Of each day is ice cream and shingle, I am still making work,Though it is late and I am not who I was.

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