Poetry

[SPACE]

[SPACE]

Alexei Perry Cox’s deeply political project is a quantum entanglement of love and grief.

By Madelaine Caritas Longman

The Hand of the Hand

The Hand of the Hand

Laura Vazquez’s language is governed by an unusual, almost surreal logic.

By Frances Grace Fyfe

The Hospitality of Trees

The Hospitality of Trees

Tanya Bellehumeur-Allatt’s new book of poems is striking as much for its beauty as its simplicity.

By Frances Grace Fyfe

Cannibal Rats

Cannibal Rats

Greene’s poetic conceits – couplets of eleven syllables, shipwrecks, journeys home – harken his work to a golden age of poetry.

By Frances Grace Fyfe

all the time

all the time

Huang’s collection is on a papyrus for the time being, where gaps appear less by disintegration than by degradations of memory.

By Frances Grace Fyfe

Long Exposure

Long Exposure

 Temporally and geographically expansive, Long Exposure’s apparent digressions sediment into uncanny layers.

By Madelaine Caritas Longman

At Beckett’s Grave

At Beckett’s Grave

Robin Durnford’s At Beckett’s Grave reimagines elegy not as closure, but as pause.

By Paisley Conrad

An Orange, A Syllable

An Orange, A Syllable

This poetry is informed by the lens of observation, but not of the coldly scientific kind.

By Paisley Conrad

propersitions

propersitions

The poems move like a mind caught between thresholds.

By Paisley Conrad