by Kate Birch | Jun 5, 2022 | Filmpoems
Royal Charters in 1600 and 1660 established the East India Company and the Royal African Company and between them these two bodies probably wrought more misery and devastation in Asia and Africa than any other institutions. The East Indian Company went...
by Leah Jun Oh | Apr 23, 2022 | Filmpoems
me or the devil Ted Hankey asks, “Who’s in charge? Me? Or the Devil?” Chilling and precise, George Duggan takes aim. George Duggan is a writer, producer and radio presenter based in South East London. He is...
by Leah Jun Oh | Feb 25, 2022 | Filmpoems
Let Rip: The Beautiful Game From the live euphoria of football, to homosexual desire and the macho body in action, Lee Campbell explores “Balls and sports, men in shorts. Football with Dad both happy and sad. Dad watching one way, me quite...
by Leah Jun Oh | Feb 15, 2022 | Filmpoems
I arrived with the wonder of something new but knowing it was so familiar. Months, days, in the journey, slowly mulling it over, breathing and hoping on the destination then a sudden, sudden rush to arrive. Expectant with a fever that only fills you in...
by Leah Jun Oh | Jan 28, 2022 | Filmpoems
The Ballad of Mescal and Pistachio Verse 4. Cards 4 spades slide over the felt table. Bourbon flows to all those still able. Reek of sweat and piss stains the air and now this: Mezcal the widow maker. Pistach the trouble ...
by Desree | Dec 16, 2021 | Featured, Filmpoems
WARNING: FLICKERING IMAGES The Air We Held Between Us last time i was here, you were too and that used to hurt this hope for something solid, slowly disappearing. but i’m ok, now and i hope you are too. i really hope you’re happy, that...