Ian Badcoe Poetry

The Engine Subcommittee... ...meets, occasionally quorate, and every Thursday evening in the longtime beer spill backroom of the Dog ...

Not really following any prompt here, except there was a prompt about "space" which prompted me (sic) to look through my notes for...

I went to a writing workshop, some years back now.  One of the exercises was to watch a "British Transport Film" similar if not id...

The prompt was to retell a creation myth. First time I've used "wang" or "tits" in a poem, but then your typical ...

I've got stalled on this year's NaPoWriMo, I think because I'm still really tired following Rosemary's book launch on Thur...

Why would I post nearly the same thing twice? To demonstrate the creative process, of course! Also to show how the only constant is ch...

Who doesn't want to write a history of the World? This is a slightly unusual posting, as this poem isn't necessarily finished.  ...

Breakfast milk, earlier today. This poem came from its epigram, a Kurt Vonnegut line that struck me while I was reading Slaughterhouse-F...