Poetry | The Catholic by Niall McDevittNews, Poetry, WritingNiall McDevitt The Catholic I walk in the days of the Protestant inquisition, I walk in Protestant days as in…
Poetry | Two Poems by Ioannis KalkounosHomepage, News, Poetry, WritingIoannis Kalkounos Two Poems THE DROWNED WEATHERMAN Who let him in the television studio to read old forecasts from…
Poetry | Men you can’t pay by Rowan LysterHomepage, Poetry, WritingRowan Lyster Men you can’t pay No matter how you insist, we’ll thumb our beards, mumble groundwards wouldn’t dream…
Poetry | Archway by Nicholas HoggPoetryNicholas Hogg Archway I’ve seen the dead rise from Archway Station, stunned at the rain on the road,…
Poetry | The Cricket Test by James DaveyNews, Poetry, WritingJames Davey The Cricket Test Luton Town & Indians Cricket Club – Ameek, India-Luton “A large proportion…
Poetry | The Secret of Flight by Richard LambertNews, Poetry, WritingRichard Lambert The Secret of Flight We drove out with the light in a box and placed it in…
Poetry | Evacuees by Caroline SmithNews, Poetry, WritingCaroline Smith Evacuees Everything is told as it’s always been: the half-moon marks made by the agitated horses backing…
Poetry | Two Poems by Michaela CoplenPoetry, WritingMichaela Coplen Two Poems BUG My mother came home with her uniform on and a line where the hat creased…
Archive | Rights of Passage by Edward Kamau BrathwaiteNews, Poetry, WritingEdward Kamau Brathwaite Rights of Passage The following piece by Barbadian poet and historian Edward Kamau Brathwaite was first…
Poetry | Tristan’s Visit to Iseult by Patricia McCarthyNews, Poetry, WritingPatricia McCarthy Tristan’s Visit to Iseult I am coming over sea-mountains with skins of longings and sights of untellable…
Poetry | Missing Europe by Greta BellamacinaNews, Poetry, WritingGreta Bellamacina Missing Europe I made up our bed, a clean wedding thought I would find you in it.…
Archive | Berck-Plage by Sylvia PlathNews, Poetry, WritingSylvia Plath Berck-Plage Sylvia Plath‘s poem ‘Berck-Plage’ appears in the June 1963 edition of The London Magazine, edited by…
Poetry | Abel as Cain by Camille RalphsPoetry, WritingCamille Ralphs Abel as Cain Black light: restless and backless, roiling night. Too legion raging tempests’ testy sound Bounds,…
Poetry | Two Poems by Andrew WellsNews, Poetry, WritingAndrew Wells Two Poems goldfish poem each corner laid bare like – see all corners laid before me –…
Poetry | Two Poems by Jasmine GrayNews, Poetry, WritingJasmine Gray Two Poems decorative your vulnerability is that you are a joke you know you are a bruised…
Archive | The Fox by Adrian MitchellNews, Poetry, WritingAdrian Mitchell The Fox A prolific poet whose verse tackled social injustice, nuclear disarmament, racism and violence, and was often…
Poetry | Two Poems from Limbic by Peter ScalpelloNews, Poetry, WritingPeter Scalpello Two Poems from Limbic The following poems are from Peter Scalpello‘s collection Limbic, published by Cipher Press. The…
Poetry | All Fools Day & Mischief by Frank DullaghanNews, Poetry, WritingFrank Dullaghan All Fools Day & Mischief All Fools Day It’s an old joke – send a fool on…
Poetry | Natural Tuning Green Dusk for Dreams by Aaron FaganNews, Poetry, WritingAaron Fagan Natural Tuning Green Dusk for Dreams Nothing exciting ever happens here because I fear I’m dead when…
Poetry | just dessert by Jack HoustonNews, Poetry, WritingJack Houston just dessert it was then that they reached across the table & jammed a finger into the…
Poetry | Ice House Love by Natalie ShawNews, Poetry, WritingNatalie Shaw Ice House Love He rather liked the ice house No, he was already a little in love with…
Poetry | Shop Local by Serena AlagappanNews, Poetry, WritingSerena Alagappan Shop Local the stone pine is local, but a blueberry plant sprouts rampant: the wife takes to…
Poetry | A Newer Wilderness by Nicola HealeyPoetryNicola Healey A Newer Wilderness ‘But Light a newer Wilderness / My Wilderness has made –’ – Emily Dickinson There…
Poetry | A Winter Morning by Dmitry BlizniukNews, Poetry, WritingDmitry Blizniuk (trans. Sergey Gerasimov) A Winter Morning a winter morning is like a crumpled cigarette the tobacco is spilled…
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