I’m dying to fly to Africa. Dave Hampton
If I don’t fly, why the hell should someone else? There’s all sorts of degrees of engaging with the destructive impacts of jetting off far
A selection of poems that move us, that reveal the stories.
If I don’t fly, why the hell should someone else? There’s all sorts of degrees of engaging with the destructive impacts of jetting off far
Photo by Andrea Piacquadio Hope spoils your tastes for the way it is. It spoils you from the work that’s just what it does.” Hope
Now Kids figure that something has been stolen from them…what they could have been,what they could have had,what they could have done.The whole world that
Hey, what time is it?Well, it’s the Anthropocene baby.That’s what they’re calling it. That means that we’re the centre of it all.That means that we
These narrative poems by Sarah Hymas will accompany you on your journey along Crosby Beach. They capture changes in coastal processes, land use, shoreline management
Don’t say that I will depart tomorrow —even today I am still arriving. Look deeply: every second I am arrivingto be a bud on a
Image Dominika Roseclay This is not a House of War – Henry Normal Everything I want for my children, I want for your children.Everything I
By Elizabeth Harrop for Live Encounters magazine, August 2014 issue Image robin thakur Indigenous peoples were one with the landBut the earth on which their
A poem about the true cost of food. A factory farmed chicken fillet may seem a bargain, but what about the true cost? From environmental pollution
The air smells of nature And I breathe in freshness, grace, and godliness The breezes kiss me And I know you are near Where did
Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside youare not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,Must
My DNA results came in. Just as I suspected, my great great grandfatherwas a monarch butterfly.Much of who I am is still wriggling under a