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Poem of the week

If I Could Take A Day

My love and I go fretting after the late summer sun, then into the dusk of the West Yorkshire towns. Morley, Horbury, Dewsbury. The night turns, but...
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Haiku Five O'

Beside the wet kerb, chips and doner meat sleep deep. Friday fades away. Taxis rear homewards, the ambulance falls silent. A dead one maybe. A kiss...

Rumours of a Hurricane

The sky is a peculiar shade of mackerel. Not freshly caught, but maybe out of date. A bit like your your ridiculous rationale, ill informed and...

Us! (for the New Hanbury Creative Writing Project)

We will last. We will see it through to the glorious never ending. We don’t flinch or as Jack Kerouac once wrote, ‘say a commonplace thing’. These...
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Poem of the week
Pick of the Month

Soul Boy

I am fifteen years old, a wedge haircut before Brideshead, a forever flicked fringe, soul blue eyes. It’s 1979, my last summer has gone. I am the...
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