My bloodline forms road markings as I walk through the village. Rough senses of rawness and rage and a rare resilience creep across my...

I’m pro verb. I’m pro noun. I’m for all the intricate beauties of language. Chemical synthesis is the other pea in the proverbial pod.

This free event should be fun! See https://www.eventbrite.co.uk/e/poetry-chemistry-as-form-tickets-151937716801

Fun with anagrams (either side of the line): Overwater; this Cumbrian orb that stares avidly on fens — Broad, wet cherubs; my rather...

Please enjoy my poem ‘Fruit’ on the Spilling Cocoa over Martin Amis blog: https://www.spillingcocoa.com/fruit-by-stephen-wren/?fbclid=IwA...

Really pleased to be included here (my reading of my poem Magnificent): https://anchor.fm/tell-me-something/episodes/Tell-Me-Something---...

I thought all the town would see my chocolate bar wrappers stuck to my bedroom windows. Proud adverts of innocence in a suburban safe...

A switch of hydroxyl groups then loss of water. All because of acid. Double bonds move. Switch two involves a base. Loss of enol protons...

So happy to be taking part in the 2021 Bridges Poetry event. Here is the virtual event reading page: https://www2.math.uconn.edu/~glaz/Ma...

Mum took me to the dome on Baker Street. The sky was like charcoal above my seat. The starry dots were copies from my books and Mum set...

My short-lived joy ends, when the cinema closes and Superman wins. The Kiosk is shut. My hot dog is digesting. The cola is gone. A second...

I'm very pleased to announce that this new poem has been published in Issue 4 of Consilience: https://www.consilience-journal.com/issue-4...

Hi - This poem is a chemistry one that will form part of a new collection that I'm working on.. Dipoles Linus Pauling was a savvy fellow....

I'm so pleased that this poem was included in the new SciPo anthology (Angled by the Flood) which was launched last week. See here:...

Stephen Jay Gould says the companions live in distinct spheres, each with their own muscle. Value added from domains of teaching. Neither...

Your love is even then rational then real. Packaging in the wild writhings of life. In response, my mind runs with the tide. Keeping up,...

Two truths, two perceptions. Frozen in morning rain. The tree appears green but my dog sees yellowish-brown leaves. The tree absorbs blue...

Hi All, You can hear me read Vinblastine at the launch of the wonderful Consilience exhibition by following the link below:...