I have a new poem up at Wild Court today. It might first seem about how rubbish I am at football. And it is! And I am! But it also implicitly reflects on elements of masculinity and nationhood. I hope you enjoy it...
*Thank you, dear,’ she said, the way adults did when they thanked you for
something that hadn’t really helped and that they hadn’t really wanted.*
This ...
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