Our Sad Captain or: Liam Cunningham’s Middle-aged Ladies Admirers Club   It’s the parti-coloured beard that does us in, renders us tender and credulous – a man we’d go to in a crisis because he’d look down, frowning with  concern from his six foot one (yes, we’ve each checked the online movie database).   Alright, I should come clean: not us but I – I … Continue reading Two poems by Jasmine Donahaye