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Monday, 31 July 2023

The V. Press Prize for Poetry 2023

V. Press is very very delighted to announce that the winner of this year's V. Press Prize for Poetry is Ella-Louise Fisher! 

This year's V. Press Prize for Poetry shortlist of four manuscripts chosen by the University of Worcester was particularly strong and varied.

V. Press editor Sarah Leavesley enjoyed the range of inventive, innovative, humorous, thought-provoking and moving poems in the shortlisted selections. In addition to striking lines, images and individual poems, she was also impressed by the care and crafting in getting these poems to work together as a whole, linked by theme, form/presentation or a narrative thread.

Deciding between these manuscripts was tough, but she eventually picked ‘Robins, Feathers, Pearls’ by Ella-Louise Fisher as the winner of the V. Prize for Poetry 2023 because of the completeness of its moving relatable narrative of grief and healing. Powerful precise imagery, techniques like repetition and a range of forms are used effectively across these poems to highlight different aspects of loss and love, while also reinforcing each other and the overall narrative.

Sarah is looking forward to working with Ella-Louise on her pamphlet for publication by V. Press in 2024.

Last Year's V. Press Prize for Poetry

V. Press Prize for Poetry 2022 winner D.D. Holland's pamphlet Braised in Wine was launched with a wonderful event at the University of Worcester in May.

Braised in Wine is a striking debut from D.D. Holland. There is a veritable smorgasbord of ways (case in point) in which food can make its way into common parlance, but Holland breathes new life into her subject matter, exploring the familiar and at times painful emotions that eating can elicit. The poems contained within Braised in Wine unpick how food can fashion the self through memory and relationships, using taste as a way to express a deeper well of feeling. Through small and large acts of confession, Holland conjures powerful and poignant images that bury themselves in the mind. I can’t wait to see what’s next.” Dr Jack McGowan 

“A book about eating disorders and abuse might sound like a tough read – but, although these poems teeter on the edge of an abyss, they are written with healthy doses of warmth and humour, and an appetite for life that proves moving and uplifting.” Dr David Swann

“Braised in Wine’s evocative, compelling and moving poems whet the appetite, while also exploring how what we eat and drink may feed into other aspects of life – body image, self-worth, relationships and more.” Sarah Leavesley, V. Press prize judge

Braised in Wine is very amusing and very genuine.

Winner of the V. Press Prize for Poetry 2022

ISBN: 978-1-7398838-5-0
34 pages, illustrated
R.R.P. £6.50

More information, a sample poem and ordering for Braised in Wine can be found here.

Summer Reading

V. Press is very very delighted to have Dancing in Babylon by Elaine Baker as our summer pamphlet.

“Situated in the city of the apocalypse, and arranged as a play, this is a gentle and haunting sequence of poems. Within an anxiety-infused landscape of constant peril, Baker’s skillful narrator offers a counterbalance to the darkness of uncertainty. What ultimately triumphs here is the light, joy and beauty of what it is to love and be loved. These graceful, musical and emotionally resonant poems beautifully unfold their story of hope.” Vanessa Lampert

“These poems are startling in their emotional clarity. They capture the surreal disconnection of lockdown as well as celebrating what a joy it is to be together once more. They are filled with a quietly powerful sense of wonder that is both passionate and melancholy. From tango dancers to taxi cab drivers, they draw us into a world that is heart-breaking in its beauty.” 
Aoife Mannix 

Dancing in Babylon is very elegiac and very cathartic.

ISBN: 978-1-7394122-0-3
36 pages     
R.R.P. £6.50

More information, a sample poem and ordering for Dancing in Babylon can be found here.

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Monday, 17 July 2023

Launching Dancing in Babylon

V. Press is very very delighted to announce the publication of Dancing in Babylon by Elaine Baker.

“Situated in the city of the apocalypse, and arranged as a play, this is a gentle and haunting sequence of poems. Within an anxiety-infused landscape of constant peril, Baker’s skillful narrator offers a counterbalance to the darkness of uncertainty. What ultimately triumphs here is the light, joy and beauty of what it is to love and be loved. These graceful, musical and emotionally resonant poems beautifully unfold their story of hope.” Vanessa Lampert

“These poems are startling in their emotional clarity. They capture the surreal disconnection of lockdown as well as celebrating what a joy it is to be together once more. They are filled with a quietly powerful sense of wonder that is both passionate and melancholy. From tango dancers to taxi cab drivers, they draw us into a world that is heart-breaking in its beauty.” 
Aoife Mannix 

Dancing in Babylon is very elegiac and very cathartic.

ISBN: 978-1-7394122-0-3

36 pages    

R.R.P. £6.50

A sample poem can be enjoyed below.

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The cabbie (1)

He works nights, passing blue lights. Silence. Blue lights. But the streets are magic after dark.

He doesn’t need Satnav or stars. He knows Babylon’s backstreets like his daughters and sons, like their voices in the morning, their feet on the carpeted stairs.

While she cooks, nags, worries, gets them to bed, pours a drink, watches the news, he criss-crosses the city, office blocks to station forecourt to banks to city outskirts. Fare after fare, the night goes. He doesn’t miss conversation much. He’s learned to read his fares behind the glass like texts – it’s all in the eyes, above the mask. He observes the way they watch empty pavements, traffic lights, like they’re adverts.

He curses the gulls –

fucking birds.

He takes this city, while it’s sleeping, while no one else is looking, slipping lane to lane like he’s a king, and in between, he sings, picturing her warm and safe in his bed, breathing.

He doesn’t know when it will end. He thanks God he is working.