CONTENTS
- Labour
- If only I could hold them for a thousand years
- Mother said
- I’m OK. Now
- Being Shadow
- Trouble in Paradise
- When I feel anxious, I listen for the wind
- Immediatelv after the terrorists set off their bombs When summer wouldn’t stop, I remembered
- After the strangled screeches we thought were thunder, a reverie
- After the Horses
- Posthuman Coloratura
- Diary / Faces
- An Advert For This Body
- Curry Night
- In Portrait Mode: Studio Finish
- Role Play
- I have forgotten (it’s not about me)
- Summer evening, before
- Acknowledgements
- Notes
