Ink Sweat & Tears is a UK based webzine which publishes and reviews poetry, prose, prose-poetry, word & image pieces and everything in between. Our tastes are eclectic and magpie-like and we aim to publish something new every day.
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Featured Poetry/Prose of the Day
Previously featured
Douglas K Currier
Afternoon hangs in the air, and the birds leave.
Frogs begin to talk to each other, and the heat congeals.
Stephen Chappell
If you could call that friend,
the special one,
the one you always love and know loves you
Recent Prose
Recent Haiku
News
Poetry from UEA MA Scholars 2022/2023: Freya Bantiff and Kana Hozoji
In 2011, IS&T publisher Kate Birch established the The Ink Sweat & Tears Poetry Writing Scholarship (MA) at...
Word & Image
Roy Duffield on Holocaust Memorial Day
to return I want to be able to write poems that flow free that don't need to mean anything to you or to me if I were...
Filmpoems
Hear Me, Hear My Silence Poetry Special: Lee Campbell
Let Rip: The Beautiful Game From the live euphoria of football, to homosexual desire and the...
Featured Poetry/Prose of the Day
News

Poetry from UEA MA Scholars 2022/2023: Freya Bantiff and Kana Hozoji
In 2011, IS&T publisher Kate Birch established the The Ink Sweat & Tears Poetry Writing Scholarship (MA) at...
Word & Image

Roy Duffield on Holocaust Memorial Day
to return I want to be able to write poems that flow free that don't need to mean anything to you or to me if I were...
Filmpoems

Hear Me, Hear My Silence Poetry Special: Lee Campbell
Let Rip: The Beautiful Game From the live euphoria of football, to homosexual desire and the...
Previously featured
Douglas K Currier
Afternoon hangs in the air, and the birds leave.
Frogs begin to talk to each other, and the heat congeals.
Stephen Chappell
If you could call that friend,
the special one,
the one you always love and know loves you
Recent Prose
Recent Haiku
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