The germs spun over gleaming theatre floors. Micro hands grabbed lives by their heartsick throats. The others were flat anti-germ...

Here is a new poem that is featured on Poetry Worth Hearing episode 21. Thanks Kathleen! https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/kathleen...

Alarms sound. No harms found. Diatoms do their work. Switching gas. A flip flop. A process. New access. Alarms sound. No harms found. We...

I wrote this poem and the amazing Laura Kerr responded with the art. Hope you enjoy this hybrid piece.

Here is one of my recent poems published in Dreich magazine: The language of chemistry The native chemistry tongues hit high notes when...

What a pleasure it is to speak at the following event this evening! https://stephenpaulwren.wixsite.com/luke12poetry/post/the-chemistry-o...

(using letters in the word dipoles only) Dipoles pose. Idle lips. Dipoles dispel lies. Dope! Oldies spoiled. Poised idols. Lids oiled....

Here is a poem that I shared in my 2nd online Molecules Unlimited meeting (which took place last evening): Dear cave soul (Campion, M....

Berberine (a new version of Sing a Song of Sixpence)* Add a shot of colour, A tree root full of salt Sunk in Chinese goldthread Stored in...

A big thanks to Jennifer Wong for including this pome of mine in the TORCH A Personal History of Home digital anthology:...

Thank you to Green Ink Poetry for publishing my poem in their Luminescence collection: https://www.greeninkpoetry.co.uk/poetry-submission...

I hold burning splints, with expectant brain before my choiceness, sense the open ends of test tubes of gas, my squeaky heart pops Ends...

For Kingston — I build near Berrylands. Up go the composites. New moons and sunrises. They stir in containers.

[A tautogram is an extreme form of alliteration in which all of the words in a sentence or phrase begin with the same letter]. pH 0.8...

Clock hands rotate at speeds set in plain, dependable stone. Morning: Think of structures. Spin them. Then, feed forward at midday like...

A tautogram tribute to physicists Lee Smolin and João Maqueijo. Whip wavelengths with weightlessness. Let light loop…..land….light lashes...

Excited to announce the launch of my new book!! Written with Miranda Lynn Barnes and wonderfully supported by Small Press!...

We grate the skin of oranges and pull the teeth out of boredom’s yawn give our radar-ears new juices We boil the rinds in round, glass...

An amino-acid haiku! -- Glycine is moving. Blocking one its envoys steadies synapses.

Draw a pendulum in your mind Let it swing Do this because chemical events are the same They enthral and book your journeys to the sun...