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"How to Speak Crocodile by Christina Dunhill" in black text on white with a small yellow Friday Poem blob on the far right.

How to Speak Crocodile

29/03/2024

by Christina Dunhill — Better not to speak at all. Be circumspect. / Encourage others to speak out. Offer tender grunts ...

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What looks like an old, hand-drawn parchment map. There are lots of words written – 'Iwerddon' and 'Byzantium' are two of them.

Cofiwch Dryweryn!

28/03/2024

Steven Lovatt reviews Wild Cherry by Nigel Jenkins (Parthian Books, 2023)

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Dark blue background. On this are two light blue outlines of hands, open palms upwards. Some beige swirling lines are behind.

Let poems be the windows, not the views

28/03/2024

Helena Nelson reviews Divisible by Itself and One by Kae Tempest (Picador, 2023)

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The Inheritors

22/03/2024

by Christopher James — Before we gave up the farm to the scarecrows, / we trod the bounds one last time, following / the tracks ...

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A photograph of a man wearing a spotless white shirt, a paisley tie and a beige cardigan. Only the lower half of the face is visible,

Soldier, astronaut, photographer, accountant … poet

21/03/2024

Annie Fisher reviews The Remaining Men by Martin Figura (Cinnamon Press, 2024)

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A wooden sculpture hung on an old blue wooden plank door. The brown, roughly heart shaped and has a light blue circle in the centre crossed with what look like laces.

Holiday in Barlovia

21/03/2024

Matthew Paul reviews A Land Between Borders by Mike Barlow (Templar Poetry, 2023)

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"Because this is a Venice Poem (after Tishani Doshi) by Rachel Spence" in black text on white with a Friday Poem yellow blob below the text like a rising / setting sun.

Because this is a Venice Poem (after Tishani Doshi)

15/03/2024

by Rachel Spence — Expect to hear the words lagoon, pigeon, crumbling. / Expect to read of water as desire ...

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Three large fishhooks dangling on what looks like hemp rope, a small green (jade?) fish swims between them.

My oddly capable body

14/03/2024

Isabelle Thompson reviews The Department of Work and Pensions Assesses a Jade Fish by Nuala Watt (Blue Diode, 2024)

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Photograph of Helen Evans. She has short grey hair and is clasping her hands and leaning to her left.

Castaway Companions

14/03/2024

Helen Evans chooses poems by Mary Oliver, William Stafford and Marie Howe, plus Victoria Adukwei Bulley, Kathryn Maris and Rebecca Elson

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A young man with a small beard is reading poetry into a microphone, reading from a mobile phone and waving a clenched fist.

The air is full of love

08/03/2024

Bruno Cooke checks out a Lyrical Lunacy poetry open mic night in Bangkok

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Return to Ithaca by Mark McDonnell in black text on white with a medium sized yellow Friday Poem blob over the word 'Ithaca'

Return to Ithaca

08/03/2024

by Mark McDonnell — He arranges chairs, has quiet words / with waiters, reprises their old walks / in a golf buggy so she can get around ...

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Curved off-white lines in a slightly art deco style, or maybe resembling pipes in Willy Wonka's chocolate factory surround the word Contra-flow in a block capital decorative font. All of this is on a dark brown background.

The little Englands of my grief

08/03/2024

Hilary Menos reviews Contraflow: Lines of Englishness 1922–2022, selected by John Greening & Kevin Gardner (Renard, 2023)

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