New Poetries

In her article ‘Miremur Stellam: Poetry and Comics’ ( Poetry Wales , vol. 50 no. 1), Chrissy Williams remarks, ‘trying to unpack the langu...

A Fit Against by Adam Crothers The left hand knows what the right rear leg wants. The centaur’s cento sp...

I was googling the name of a certain hill in Ludlow, Massachusetts. It’s not a remarkable hill, apart from a bit of outcropping rock which...

A Kind of Love by  André Naffis-Sahely We loved luxury and ate like pigs,  but our room, unborn as yet, ...

Mackerel Salad by Ben Rogers Turned left out of the room, and returned for the security pass.  Conversation about pass, do you ...

Lacklight by John Clegg At first we didn’t call the dark ‘the dark’; we saw it as a kind of ersatz light, a soupy substitute which...

Monstera Deliciosa/Semantic Satiation by Ben Rogers The sort of plant someone might grip a name on, a name  lodged on a bath...