Poetry

There's a house in my pocket......

I don’t believe in resurrection......

A poem about facing change and letting your loved ones go......

A poem about growing up and having to face leaving university. ...

An overview of his battle against Soviet censorship...

Add 1/4 Bitter Lemon. ...

You handed me the envelope of tiny purple wildflowers...

Half-buried ruins, an abandoned Palatial excavation...

Somewhere under the Roman sun ...

My love I know how you feel...

Open me ...

Why can't it just be, you and me? ...

The 2024 Forward Poetry Prize is taking place in Durham this year. One of our writers spotlights a local talent that is nominated for this prestigious prize. ...

The Northern Stage venue at our own Newcastle University will soon host the 8th annual Newcastle Poetry Festival from May 9th-11th! Offering a range of activities from interactive panels to workshops ...

Our Deputy helps us honour National Poetry Month this April...

Is poetry #instagrammable or should we it leave to die with the Romantics? ...

A poem by our very own Student Media Officer...

this could end at any second.  a breath of dust could sweep you up -  claim your veins and unwind them 'til you've unbound to infinity. even, a tiny bird could pick at your skin -  toug...