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Tag: poems

Learning to Fly with Feathered Pen

Posted on 24 September 2025 by Merlin Betts

Merlin Betts My mind goes back to Winter last year, the wind and the rain along the seafront, making my way from St Leonards, the lights in Bottle Alley, the waves shifting between the shadows. The storm whipping my coat as I turn to head up Robertson Street and then scamper over and around the…

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A Poem – On Surrender

Posted on 25 July 2025 by Hex Admin

Kalai Preston Surrender to the moments around, Supplicate to the eternal sound. Heaven draws you ever nearer,When you hold your soul ever dearer. Listen to the subtle waves,Of light dancing and be saved.There is beauty to behold, If you are only ever bold. Surrender into every moment, Realise that you too are golden. We cannot…

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Finally a Proposal

Posted on 25 July 2025 by Sarah Gomes Harris

Sarah Gomes Harris Marry me Finally a proposal finally of finallys Marry me I sayI shout Empassioned Caught up from courting the unknown brushing misreadings until it WAS known billboard after billboard of years of strange sexual chemistry With a semidetached house The house knew it I knew it But we daren’t admit it to…

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Chain

Posted on 25 July 2025 by Hex Admin

Karina Patfield I borrow a bedsit from a landlord who borrowsthe bedsit from a bank. Its crackedroof spits raindrops and slugs creepon wet carpet the landlord sits close, on my sofaon tickhis rich, dry body groansnext to mineI feed my giro to the leccyhe holds his hand underneathpiling coins in his palm I ask for…

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I wake up and I wish I hadn’t.

Posted on 25 July 2025 by Hex Admin

Anonymous Southern Housing Tenant I sleep till 3pm, 5pm in the afternoon, wishing away my day. Othertimes sleep doesn’t come at all, thoughts, conversations, emails whirl aroundin my head. All I smell is damp, dank mould and I cough feeling as if I cannot breathe. And I scream an inward scream for sleep because I…

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We’re a largely text-based outfit here, so you’re going to find a few poets lurking.

Beginnings

Out of the primordial gooo
A beginning
Birth red and writhe like maggot
On the untrod surface of its earth
Gasp the first untainted breath
Flush lung from liquid’s grasp
And writhe toward your unknown future
All was written from scratched beginnings
Fragments scraped from disparate corners
No truths true but paradox
All logic mere invention
All walls built with nothing but
Bricks and mortar / sand and water
And all sand slips away in time
Structures crumble
Empires fall
And life begins again
Of a new primordial rubble

Oli Spleen, 2000

This section is meant for local poets. Submit your poems to info@hastings-examiner.uk. They’ll be added to our archive and eventually featured here.

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