Blood Moon

            Richard O'Brien God’s own goth orb,good or not -old gong,worn tooth,gloom-bowl,spook glow ofrooms long lost -drop by slow,doomy droplooms lowon top of Oslo Richard O'Brien's pamphlets include A Bloody Mess (Valley Press) and The Dolphin House (Broken Sleep). He is an Assistant Professor in Creative Writing at Northumbria University, and the winner of a 2017 … Continue reading Blood Moon

Emblem

            Richard O'Brien Death grabs me by the ponytaillike Opportunity in reverseand pulls my head back till my neck is taut. Like this, he says.Like a bow across a fiddle.I do not want to turn around and face him. At night,on my own in the tentat the summer festival, I shiver in the dark,I slide into … Continue reading Emblem

Pop-Ups from Elsewhere: Maria Sledmere and Oli Hazzard in Conversation

This is the first of the ‘in conversation’ pieces that we hope to host on And Other Poems over the coming months and years. The idea is a simple one: two poets talking about poetry. This conversation between Maria Sledmere and Oli Hazzard, which took place via email in June 2025, revolves around the relationship between poetics … Continue reading Pop-Ups from Elsewhere: Maria Sledmere and Oli Hazzard in Conversation

Prose Submission Guidelines

“essay” (n.), 1590s, meaning "trial, attempt, endeavour," also "short, discursive literary composition", from French essai, meaning "trial, attempt, essay", derived from Latin exagium, meaning "a weighing, a weight," from Latin exigere, meaning "drive out; require, exact; examine, try, test.” And Other Poems is now accepting submissions for a new prose feature. We hope to publish individual … Continue reading Prose Submission Guidelines

Poem for Sam

            Blossom Hibbert Look, the hole in my heart is  beginning to fill with wet concrete  Look, it is overflowing, a street has been built, won’t you walk over it before you get buried like a small death in an  apple orchard? Won’t you ask around first, to find a maid who will      keep me safe in my elaborate, often  … Continue reading Poem for Sam

Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Laburnum

            Karishma Sangtani      after Wallace Stevens and Temsula Ao I On my sister’s roadin Birmingham, the oily lightof laburnum flowers. II Yellow tongues surroundedby bees. Pollen collectingon statically charged fuzz. III A terrier runswith the stamina of firethrough a laburnum arch. IV A sister and a sisterare one.A sister and a sister and a laburnumare one. … Continue reading Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Laburnum