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Notes Made Long Ago

    Sun and moonlight scattered in furrows, only red clay remembers turning blade of plough while iron soon forgets…

Unkindness of Ravens

    12 February, 1554 In the silence of winter Lady Jane Grey, brittle as a stalk of fern. Rime…

Kira

  Poetry Prize 2016 judges Andrew McMillan and Rebecca Perry on ‘Kira’: Shocking, bold and tender in equal measure, ‘Kira’…

My London

    Selina Nwulu was Young Poet Laureate for London 2015-16. This is the 18th article in our regular series “My…

Journeying Souls

    The Verandah Poems, Jean ‘Binta’ Breeze, Bloodaxe, 2016, £9.95 (paperback) Selected Poems, Michael Symmons Roberts, Cape 2016, £14…

2.6 million hearts

  Wars do not have holidays (employers claim they are self-employed) Their job has to be fulfilled, At any cost,…

Indians of South Africa

  Into That Heaven of Freedom, Mohamed Keshavjee, Mawenzi House/TSAR Publishers, 2015, 312pp, £35 (hardback) Indians were in Africa long…

Crazy Days, Dog Days

    ‘He deserves to be hanged,’ Sir Joseph Banks, President of the Royal Society ‘He is a person without…

The Truth About Figs

  Poetry Prize 2016 judges Andrew McMillan and Rebecca Perry on ‘The Truth About Figs’: It would be easy to…

Muslim Arrivals, Old and New

  The Love of Strangers: What Six Muslim Students Learned in Jane Austen’s London, Nile Green, Princeton University Press, 2015, 416pp,…

Visions From The Rock

    ‘Zenga! Zenga!’ The Arab teachers were shouting when I arrived. They were gathered around a screen, reading about…

A Brooklyn Blue Moon

    Rumbling over Brooklyn Bridge on the M train, Mia spoke of the poet we were visiting for the…

Botticelli’s Annunciation

  Gabriel coming down the mountain, Gabriel with his face like wax. Sound of his wings, what does he bring?…

Breathing the World’s Air

  Messages from a Lost World, Stefan Zweig, translated by Will Stone, Pushkin Press, 2016, 224pp, (hardback) The Storyteller: Tales…

24.06.16

    Red kites, native to Turkey, Morocco, and parts of Europe, were declared ‘vermin’ by the English crown and…

Barn Owls in Suffolk

    I watch them for a long while, the pair rising and courting the field in daylight, the strange…

Occupation

  So, I turned to lens cutting for a living. Corrective work, in a time of short- sightedness. ————–An astigmatic…

Orchids

    My father always seemed to know the moment I was walking up the driveway. It was a gift…

Hell in Arcadia

Stanley Spencer – Of Angel and Dirt, The Hepworth, Wakefield, until 5 October 2016 ‘To be a great artist one…

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