Ian Badcoe Poetry

To celebrate the appearance of my poem TINAG in  Selcouth Station  here is a recording of me reading it, with a few virtual co-conspirators ...

I won't post this poem's text, because it has fancy formatting, and also is available here:  Streetcake Magazine, Issue 51 - part 1 ...

The agency... ...reserves the right to terminate its staff at any time.  The agency requires your secret pocket phone upon your per...

The challenge here was a poem about a closed door.  I've taken that figuratively again.  The real door in this poem is glass and the cha...

Blatant cheating now, this isn't one I wrote for the occasion, but one I've had half finished in the pile forever.  So I dusted it o...

You need to have a plan You need to have a plan and its first part must say the cutting edge of the state of the art can't hold a can...

A Numbers Station is a Cold War artefact.  A weird short-wave radio station that transmits nothing but some distinctive sounds (often low...

A spy, earlier to today... An old one to kick us off.  I've always had quite fond memories of this one, plus I was watching James B...