Welcome to the Ink Sweat & Tears Poetry Archive

This archive is formed from all the posts from that original Ink Sweat & Tears website, it now consists of everything we have published up to the end of 2019. IS&T was founded by Salt author Charles Christian in 2007 as a platform for new poetry and short prose, and experimental work in digital media. Charles ran the site single-handedly, publishing new work every day till 2010, when now sole editor, poet and artist Helen Ivory came on board as Deputy Editor. The Ink Sweat & Tears website continues to run and can be found here

You can either click on the poems below which run from most recent to oldest, or you can search for particular poem or poet, there is also a list of all the categories to click through. From Prose & Poetry to Words and Images, Haibun, Tanka, Haiku & Haiga, in addition we have all of the Poems of the month and Poetry picks, old blogs and news, award nominated, reviews and interviews.

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Prose and poetry

Poems and prose published on the website from start to finish.

Helen Boden

      Valley Town Streets lineate the hillside, terrace above the A-road and river. Houses, built for workers in whatever line went on because of the watercourse, and caused the...

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Simon Williams

      Bone Chemistry Mr Dishman broke his wrist playing squash or chess or somesuch, but didn’t let it stop him with equations: acid-base, displacements, the Haber process. He learnt...

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Joel Martyr

      Grapes   When I talk to you about making love I am talking about how two people reach toward each other — within the limits of what their bodies will allow — and attempt to...

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Christopher Hopkins

  Salting the skin The sea becomes the colour of whale skin & chalk. Hanging on a day, abandoned by the chalk light. A worm moon left its portrait under the drifting ebb, sketched in ridges...

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Gale Acuff

  Temptation I brought an apple to my teacher at Sunday School, Miss Hooker. I kept it in my jacket pocket until after class so none of the other kids could see me give it to her after the...

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Gill Horitz

      Living Signs At night waiting in the dark I begin to think of a door half open on the unlived years already coming in. Dawns beginning earlier and earlier and more welcome than...

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Cara L McKee

      Before the Weighing Inspired by Jane Hirshfield’s The Weighing. Quietly now, divide your heart and feed the lioness before justice comes. It might not be the usual way. It is a...

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Poetry Picks

Our favourite poems and ‘best of’ chosen from each month between 2007 and 2019

Daniel Roy Connelly

  Des bons mots All things considered takes ages. If you could have it all would you leave it where it is? The path of righteousness leads to the corridor of uncertainty. Absence makes the heart look elsewhere. A problem shared is a problem still. Do things by...

Mike Farren

      Electricity and void We are mostly electricity and void and, mostly, it suits me to believe matter illusion, time a mystery. But on this warm-cold night in early spring you lay your material, electrical void next to mine, and nothing is important...

Sally Long

  The Door There is no door. How then to make an entrance? Perhaps a dramatic appearance; enter angel stage left, maybe flying in through the open window, or else strolling, nonchalant from the garden, surprising her as she sits at peace on the portico. But there...

James Parris

  The Alchemist The house was strange without one. Corners where it could be swelled daily in their emptiness and threatened to topple the festivity. Contrary under her gaze, he determined that a squat bought thing just wouldn’t do, and, shedding skeptics, picked...

Joanne Key

  Watching Tai Chi in the Park in December She casts her spells under weeping trees. Look down. You landed here by chance, lured by the festive glow of a ruined bandstand, caught up in a honeytrap of peeling paint and decay. You both come here to comb the air for...

Lana Bella

  Eleven Years Tasted Like a Thousand Year Old Chinese Egg eleven years tasted like a thousand-year old Chinese egg doorway cracked windows rusted at the seams-- the nights grew thin and red summer gripped me in its fist then winter tricked your shadows into my...

Haibun, Tanka, Haiku, & Haiga

Haibun, Tanka, Haiku, & Haiga reviously published on the website.

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12 Days of Christmas

All the poems from our regular 12 days of Christmas feature.

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Words & Images

Words with images previously published on the website.

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Blogs and news

Blogs and archived news from 2007 to 2020.

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Reviews

Archived reviews from 2007 to 2020.

Interviews

Archived interviews from 2007 to 2020.

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