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
Elizabeth Loudon
The first three days of war
have a surprising holiday feel.
No deadlines, just the giddy gasp of shock.
Ordinary life continues.
Oormila Vijayakrishnan Prahlad
A lacquer table, gloss under fingertips. A raised stage with dark linen. A young woman smiles with her hand-held harp, its nine strings glistening. The room swells with the cadence of her pearly notes. Beneath the pendant lights—a vision of serenity.
Recent Prose
Recent Haiku
News
A Huge Welcome to IS&T’s Third Editing Intern for 2022: Lydia Hounat
A Smear of Lineage / I Tried 'This piece was written for the co-curation initiative with Manchester Poetry...
Word & Image
Callum James
Heart Waves of air set in motion. The greater the vibrations the higher the duties and impulses. The...
Filmpoems
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Featured Poetry/Prose of the Day
News
A Huge Welcome to IS&T’s Third Editing Intern for 2022: Lydia Hounat
A Smear of Lineage / I Tried 'This piece was written for the co-curation initiative with Manchester Poetry...
Word & Image
Callum James
Heart Waves of air set in motion. The greater the vibrations the higher the duties and impulses. The...
Filmpoems
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Previously featured
Elizabeth Loudon
The first three days of war
have a surprising holiday feel.
No deadlines, just the giddy gasp of shock.
Ordinary life continues.
Oormila Vijayakrishnan Prahlad
A lacquer table, gloss under fingertips. A raised stage with dark linen. A young woman smiles with her hand-held harp, its nine strings glistening. The room swells with the cadence of her pearly notes. Beneath the pendant lights—a vision of serenity.
Recent Prose
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Picks of the Month
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