The mainstream is not the mainstream and the experimental is not the experimental.
The winners of this year's Forward Prize have just been announced, leading to an inevitable burst of praise and criticism, of labelling, grouping and tribalism. In the current climate of mentors and creative writing courses, this annual phenomenon makes it even more difficult yet even more important for poets to plough their own furrow.
MO28 FHP28 GPH28 Prizes FHP28 PANIC Pulse detonates beneath my ribs, a wild
drum. Air thins, sharp as broken glass, every colour tilting, too bright,
too c...
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