Welcome to

Calcutt Poetry Group

We meet once a month to hear a selection of poems on an agreed theme.


Members search their memories, bookshelves, libraries and of course the internet to find appropriate poems that they would enjoy reading to the group. We often also learn something about the poem and the poet. Members may occasionally include a piece that they've written themselves, and some of these can be found on this site.

We usually meet from 7.30 to 9pm in the side room of the Mother Shipton pub, on the south side of Knaresborough's Low Bridge. Here we can enjoy a drink along with the poetry and the company of fellow enthusiasts. The date is flexible and arranged at the beginning of each month in consultation with members.

There is no formal membership and there are no fees. Just come along and meet us, or contact us through this site.

Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs;
make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes
Write sorrow in the bosom of the earth.

- William Shakespeare

from 'King Richard II'

He said, "I hunt for haddocks' eyes
Among the heather bright
And work them into waistcoat-buttons
In the silent night."

- Lewis Carroll

from 'Through the Looking Glass'

I never nurs'd a dear gazelle,
To glad me with its soft black eye,
But when it came to know me well,
And love me, it was sure to die!

- Thomas Moore

from 'Lalla Rookh. The Fire-Worshippers'

And there the lion's ruddy eyes
Shall flow with tears of gold

- William Blake

'Night' from 'Songs of Innocence'

It is an ancient Mariner
And he stoppeth one of three.
'By thy long grey beard and glittering eye,
Now wherefore stopp'st thou me?'

- Samuel Taylor Coleridge

'The Rime of the Ancient Mariner'

Towers, and battlements it sees
Bosom'd high in tufted trees,
Where perhaps some beauty lies,
The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.

-John Milton

'L'Allegro'

Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike,
And, like the sun, they shine on all alike.

- Alexander Pope

'The Rape of the Lock'

Oh, I am very weary,
Though tears no longer flow;
My eyes are tired of weeping,
My heart is sick of woe.

- Ann Bronte

'Appeal'

First, are you our sort of a person?
Do you wear
A glass eye, false teeth or a crutch,
A brace or a hook,
Rubber breasts or a rubber crotch?

- Sylvia Plath

'The applicant'

Next meeting

Our next meeting will be on a date yet to be fixed in May - watch this space. Our theme will be 'Round Britain' - so we're looking for poems concerning places and features around the UK.

News

12 January 2024 Have you spotted the theme of the current quotations on this page?

17 September 2023 A film 'Wild Nights with Emily' on Film 4 at 1.25AM on Wed 20 Sept (see Tuesday's listing).

9 September 2023 Two new series of radio programmes about poets: 'Four sides of Seamus Heaney' and 'Three faces of WH Auden', on BBC Radio 4/BBC Sounds.

1 July 2023 This exhibition at University of Leeds includes reference to the Bronte's poetry:
Becoming the Brontës | Galleries | University of Leeds

23 April 2023 Walt Whitman will be the subject of 'In our time', Radio 4 at 9am Thursday 27 April.

23 March 2023 An extended interview with Michael Longley, by Ian Macmillan of Radio 3's 'The Verb', can be found on BBC Sounds.