In the latest issue:
I
Tom Stoppard sold his house in France: ‘I was sick
of spending so much time at Gatwick.’
II
At the UK Border,
I double
and treble
through the retractable
queuing barrier.
Now I have my passport splayed
at the requisite page.
She glances, she frowns,
she turns it upside down
so it can be read by a machine.
She stares at a screen.
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