Poetry

Poetry

It goes on one at a time,
it starts when you care to act,
it starts when you do it again after they said no,
it starts when you say we and know who you mean,
and each day you mean one more.

Marge Piercy

should an agency cleaner in the basement
Sunday, 24 December 2023 08:58

should an agency cleaner in the basement

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should an agency cleaner in the basement of the British Museum find in some forgotten room an old earthenware lamp and choose to rub it, rub it with the sleeve ofher overall, gentle and curious, knowing thisis not strictly within the T&Csof her employment, but should she do that and…
Dahiya Doctrine
Saturday, 16 December 2023 11:39

Dahiya Doctrine

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Dahiya Doctrine by Nick Moss Bibi and Yoav banging on the table, demandingAshes, dust, blood.The IDF playing moksha patam with groups of the displaced."Move south of Wadi Gaza";So Khan Younis must be safeUntil it isnt.Plenty of snakes. No ladders.Bombs land on the squareAt the same time you do.Ashes, dust, blood.…
The Present
Friday, 15 December 2023 13:30

The Present

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The Present by Lisa Kelly is very hard to determine with any of our senses.I am trying to live in its abstract noun –a gift as the old joke goes,but unwrappingthe sound of more bombs,the rotting under rubble,the bitter taste of politicians’ hypocrisy,the sights of abject horrortouched upon in news…
Slow and Steady Wins the Race
K2_PUBLISHED_ON Friday, 15 December 2023 12:58

Slow and Steady Wins the Race

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Slow and Steady Wins the Race by Anne Irwin Gather from the gutterye outsiders and ruffians we’ll fatten you on ideologiesblood you for battleprepare you for war.Send you to hill tops, knolls and hillocks.to stake out your promised domainwe’ll give you the land, subsidise your houseswith umbilical roads leading west…
Whose Bad Books?
K2_PUBLISHED_ON Wednesday, 13 December 2023 13:14

Whose Bad Books?

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Whose Bad Books? by Christopher Norris, with image by Martin Gollan 1 Our pastor, he said ‘Praise the Lord,Give praise unto His name,And spread the gospel news abroad:To save your souls He came!’. He said ‘The grapes of wrath are storedFor those who bear the blameThat drags us mortals Satan-wardTo…
Bought and Sold
K2_PUBLISHED_ON Monday, 11 December 2023 12:28

Bought and Sold

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Bought and Sold by Benjamin Zephaniah Smart big awards and prize moneyIs killing off black poetryIt’s not censors or dictators that are cutting up our art.The lure of meeting royaltyAnd touching high societyIs damping creativity and eating at our heart. The ancestors would turn in gravesThose poor black folk that…
The Day Mr. Zephaniah Died
K2_PUBLISHED_ON Monday, 11 December 2023 12:15

The Day Mr. Zephaniah Died

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The Day Mr Zephaniah Died after Frank O’Hara by Jenny Mitchell On the seventh day of the twelfth month 2023, at the National Maritime Museum, a minute since the break began, I wish the woman in my class would not look at her phone, tell us you are gone, leaving…
Sorry We Missed You
Friday, 08 December 2023 13:18

Sorry We Missed You

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Sorry We Missed You by Ben Banyard Get to the depot at stupid o'clock to load Internet impulse purchasesinto a hired van using a rented handheld.It shows you the route, simple, they said,park wherever with your hazards on,jump out and hand it over, no worries. But new guys get the…
Optimism of the Imagination
Thursday, 07 December 2023 15:25

Optimism of the Imagination

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According to Greta Thunberg, ‘Beyonce was wrong. Girls don’t run the world: corporations and financial interests do.’ But how do you write poems about the kind of world we live in, as defined by Thunberg? One way of doing so is by keeping such a conviction as an undercurrent, but…
Angels of Light
Thursday, 07 December 2023 12:42

Angels of Light

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Angels of Light by Nick Moss Eichmann’s first day at the International Criminal Court Checks his in-tray, prepares a list.Sets down the journal he’s bought from Aspinalls. Traces his fingers across the surface of the coverThe softness of full-grain leather.Places the Montegrappa pen alongside. One of 888.A limited edition. Where…
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