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The Daymaker

For my Aunt Josie. Mamma died today, last year, at this very hour. I took…

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Automated Spirits

They’ve been protesting now for three weeks outside the closed factory. I have to walk…

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Head Shop

Tedium was tip tapping on the pane of Gibbo’s day, the hours slouching into another…

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La Petite Mort

Hannah sat deep in thought waiting for the reception room’s red light to turn green…

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Poetry: Kevin Higgins

‘Liberals’ & ‘Death’ Two words that strut confident of their own historical inevitability. Everyone in…

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Lent

The poor auld Bunty Mac was a great friend of mine back in the late…

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Toblerone

When you hear the phrase, “Subtropical paradise,” Longford is probably not what springs to mind.…

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