Tuesday, 1 September 2026

Alexandra Corrin-Tachibana, "Skinship" (スキンシップ)

 


Alexandra Corrin-Tachibana is author of two poetry collections: Sing Me Down from the Dark and Skinship, both published by Salt Publications. This year, she won the Frome Festival Crysse Morrison Poetry Prize, as well as Verve's February Poem of the Month competition, was placed third, by Mimi Khalvati, in the Kent and Sussex competition, and shortlisted for the Wolves Lit Festival competition. She is shortlisted for the 2026 Forwards Prize for Best Single Written Poem, for her poem, "Madam Gout," originally published by Magma.

Alexandra lived in Japan for ten years and has Master's degrees in Japanese Language and Culture and in Writing Poetry. She is based in Newcastle-upon-Tyne and teaches for The Poetry School and The Poetry Business. Her most recent work is published or forthcoming in Pennine Platform, The North, Vervacious anthology (Verve Poetry Press), The Alchemy Spoon, and online in And Other Poems.



About Skinship, by Alexandra Corrin-Tachibana
Returning to Japan after a 15-year absence, our narrator is told she hasn’t changed. Yet everything has changed. Skinship examines our public and interior selves, the seen and the unseen, probing the complexities of relationships with lovers, kin, other women, and across cultures. These ideas are often explored through Japanese forms, including award-winning zuihitsu and haibun, and 2026 Forward Prize shortlisted "Madam Gout."

You can read more about Skinship on the publisher's website here. Below, you can read two sample poems from the collection. 


From Skinship

ふさわしくないもの

Unsuitable Things
           (after Sei Shōnagon) 

An obasan saying futota na to a foreigner: 
haven’t you put weight on? An old woman questioning 
the Japanese character, based on a competitive 
game of bridge. Pyramid tea bags that rip. On threads 
that twist around your index finger. A mother who twists 
words, shutting down conversation with her daughter: 
did you ring for a reason? A father telling his son he’s a quitter, 
because he leaves taekwondo. A son remonstrating 
with his mum, when she unplugs his gaming PC: 
are you a fucking moron? Chewing pellets of Rock Jaw gum, 
for better facial aesthetic. A father who won’t let him win 
arm wrestling. And a mother who sees a rival 
in her daughter, who, as I bend to kiss her cheek, 
says, I thought you were going to eat me.  


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