What would an acorn write to an oak tree? Or a coat to her button? A child to his toes? A pebble to the river? Dear Acorn, ...

While living in Belfast during the early 1950s, Stephen said Heaney published some poems under the penname Incertus - which ...

November stands as a quiet bridge between autumn’s golden farewell and winter’s silver silence. It is a month of reflection, ...

Who said that? You look around, dazed and dumbfounded, then drop gently to the ground.

Were you conditioned by academia to think that love poems, short poems, funeral poems and other forms of poetry are stuffy, profound waxings on the natural world and the human condition? Think again.

In the debut author’s The Poet Empress (Bramble, Jan.), set in a world where poetry is magic but women aren’t allowed to read, a peasant girl becomes a prince’s concubine.

Primate scientist Jane Goodall, who died this month at 91, argued that old age should nudge us to stay busy, not slow down.

Cecily Parks started writing the poems that would become The Seeds about a decade ago. Now it's finally finished and out in ...