by Desree | Sep 22, 2021 | Filmpoems
Swansong After the leaves left, a chill wind came with a day to blow in my hometown. It was a cold return to places that had gone, to remain a second city. The castle’s skull still stared over the ruins Of scrolled Victoriana, lost in a...
by Fahad Al-Amoudi | Aug 19, 2021 | Filmpoems
In the Queue in the Waitrose Cafe, I Meet My Love The man next to me in the queue is gorgeous.
It starts with him telling me I’ve dropped my pen and I pick it up, though it’s not mine. I’m almost sure he knew that anyway so we talk about...
by Fahad Al-Amoudi | Aug 4, 2021 | Filmpoems
We’re very grateful to be able to re publish ‘Swells’, a project in which artists have responded to the pressures on their craft in the middle of lockdown. In the words of the project: After a year of profound creative challenges,...
by Fahad Al-Amoudi | Jul 2, 2021 | Filmpoems
Thoughts from my morning coffee cup ‘Meet you in memory Present time has forgot Thoughts burn Like kerosene Cold blood now Feels hot.’ Emilie Inger Camilla Branford is a bilingual Fine Art graduate based in Kent. Her practise is...
by Fahad Al-Amoudi | Jun 18, 2021 | Filmpoems
Golden Hour Over great absences speckled with birds wings, a spell is lifted – dusk like a recited dance. Routine splashes gold on chimneys and paves cobblestones with colour. Breath hangs between footfalls in gasps. Stacked houses watch through...
by Memoona Zahid | Apr 28, 2021 | Filmpoems
She Walks in Beauty By Lord Byron She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade...
