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Emily Tee
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Poet, writer, editor/judge with The Wee Sparrow Poetry Press. Lives in the UK.
Dabbles in Flash Fiction, speculative genres. Writing a novel. Mini poetry pamphlet out in 2026.
Jagged and spiky in places, uncannily smooth in others, or maybe a video loop with lots of jump cuts
December 11, 2025 at 12:11 PM
Very good! Loved the ending 💪🙌
December 11, 2025 at 12:04 PM
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December 10, 2025 at 7:42 PM
Thank you 🙏
December 10, 2025 at 7:37 PM
Although I remember Lockerbie well (1988, my sister was on another flight the same day) this was actually 1972, apparently a mechanical fault with the plane, a Trident. Only a few minutes after take off too, so more like the recent Air India disaster. Thanks for reading 🙏
December 10, 2025 at 7:36 PM
Thanks Scott. It was a strange thing to stumble across in the liminal space between town and countryside.
December 10, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Thanks Jan. The crash was in 1972, and I. Checking the details before writing I see there was a big commemoration in 2022. We lived there in 2000, so a long time ago.
December 10, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Thank you. The planes flew over about once a minute so it was quite sobering to think about / remember a crash so significant, and 1972 isn't that very long ago.
December 10, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Where I used to live there was a large mural celebrating 'heroic animals', part of urban regeneration instead of leaving shop fronts empty. These poor creatures did amazing deeds without having much say. Great poem!
December 10, 2025 at 7:25 PM
I'm intrigued as to what such a memorial might look like 😯 Quite startling, I'd imagine
December 10, 2025 at 7:22 PM
This brings so many same-but- different memories for me. Wonderful writing!
December 10, 2025 at 7:19 PM
We have people here locally with Polish ancestry relating to men posted to this area in WWII, who are a bit sniffly about the other Polish locals (arriving in the 2010s), and despite their surnames ignore that part of their family history. Interesting to see as an outsider. Great poem!
December 10, 2025 at 7:16 PM
That is so poignant!
December 10, 2025 at 7:10 PM
The ritual of Remembrance Day is hard to enact without a place. Also for terrible battles like so many of the First and Second World Wars having a place where your loved one's name is inscribed means they are more than just a number on a register.
Thought provoking piece!
December 8, 2025 at 3:48 PM
Hoping to run one in the early New Year, it's a team effort with all the work for the newsletter and website side of things.
December 8, 2025 at 3:39 PM
Nice to read your words again, and how well the five poems sit together! Congratulations on publication with the wonderful Lothlorien Poetry Journal.
December 8, 2025 at 1:34 PM
Scott, that's so poignant! Beautiful writing.
December 8, 2025 at 1:17 PM
Brilliantly thought provoking Jan. Full of ideas and with a compelling narrative and great observations. I especially liked the third stanza, its compactness.
December 8, 2025 at 9:48 AM
Totally agree about commas, I either have too many or none, and I don't know which is worse! There was a thing earlier this year about the semi colon getting cancelled, something to do with AI I think.
December 8, 2025 at 7:43 AM
Beautiful and inspiring!
December 8, 2025 at 7:38 AM
Scouse seems the perfect accent, and he dabbled in poetry in his early days I think 😁
December 3, 2025 at 7:07 PM