Radar Poetry

Radar Poetry Radar is a journal of poetry and artwork. Radar Poetry is an electronic literary journal. We are interested in the interplay between poetry and visual media.

We publish poems from established and emerging writers and welcome international submissions. Our taste is eclectic; we encourage submitters to read our past issues before sending work. Each issue features pairings of poetry and artwork, selected by the editors and contributors. Radar Poetry offers an annual award, the Coniston Prize, for the best group of poems submitted by a woman poet writing in English. The winner and all finalists are published each year in the October issue of Radar.

We’ve been keeping a secret…  is judging the 2026 Coniston Prize. Submissions open June 1. This is too good to miss!
14/05/2026

We’ve been keeping a secret… is judging the 2026 Coniston Prize. Submissions open June 1. This is too good to miss!

The energy transition / is a problem of how to go on. // In the jetbridge at Galeão / a termite tunnel of rainbows.—Chri...
09/05/2026

The energy transition / is a problem of how to go on. // In the jetbridge at Galeão / a termite tunnel of rainbows.

—Chris Vasantkumar

Artwork:
Untitled Scenery, 2021
Canvas collage on canvas, 39 x 53”
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/the-energy-transition

You rambled our oyster-shell roads/ by foot and bike, rain jacket always open/ to the wind, a pack of rib-thin dogs/ you...
05/05/2026

You rambled our oyster-shell roads/ by foot and bike, rain jacket always open/ to the wind, a pack of rib-thin dogs/ your only company.
—Carey Taylor

Artwork:
Susie and Dad, 2024
Acrylic on paper, deconstructed family photo and vintage ribbons, 22 x 30”
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/seen

Where wind is hooves and clover blooms as songthe world spins, new to sin, virgin to blood.—  Artwork: Francesco Londoni...
01/05/2026

Where wind is hooves and clover blooms as song
the world spins, new to sin, virgin to blood.



Artwork: Francesco Londonio
Reclining Cow and Calf in the Open, 1758-9
Etching heightened with white gouache on blue paper, 28 x 22.1 cm
c/o the National Gallery

radarpoetry.com/legend

I remember it as a sapling newly-planted / and now it fills the yard / with sun-filtered shade and golden / half-dollar ...
28/04/2026

I remember it as a sapling newly-planted / and now it fills the yard / with sun-filtered shade and golden / half-dollar autumn leaves.

—Campbell McGrath

Artwork:
Circulum, 2016
Mixed media on archival paper
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/the-paper-birch

North Dakota taught me fences aren’t the only thing / keeping reckless girls contained.— Courtney LeBlanc  Artwork by  O...
27/04/2026

North Dakota taught me fences aren’t the only thing / keeping reckless girls contained.

— Courtney LeBlanc

Artwork by
On The Edge, 2025
Watercolor, 9 x 12”
Courtesy of the artist

I’ve caught a kitten inside / a little wooden box— / hear her in there? Purring? / Turn the light on for me, kitten, / f...
25/04/2026

I’ve caught a kitten inside / a little wooden box— / hear her in there? Purring? / Turn the light on for me, kitten, / for it is dark and I am afraid.

—Jan LaPerle

Artwork: .yaroshevich
Girls’ Dreams, 2025
Paper, pencil, 30 x 20 cm
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/virus

There’s a rule about waiting (and waiting)/ for people to die. — Claire Jean KimArtwork:  Someone Watched The Barbie Mov...
22/04/2026

There’s a rule about waiting (and waiting)/ for people to die.

— Claire Jean Kim

Artwork:
Someone Watched The Barbie Movie And Had Feelings Afterwards, 2023
Mixed media collage, rhinestones and fabric on wooden panel, 12 x 12”
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/i-want-to-write-about-my-ex

An incredible day of poetry & conversation at . Thanks to everyone who came out to listen, chat, and celebrate  ‘s new c...
19/04/2026

An incredible day of poetry & conversation at . Thanks to everyone who came out to listen, chat, and celebrate ‘s new collection, Little Knives!

Sweetness can be deceiving;voted twice nicest girl at bible school,my shoulders, hunched with sin, attracted handslike c...
15/04/2026

Sweetness can be deceiving;
voted twice nicest girl at bible school,
my shoulders, hunched with sin, attracted hands
like crumpled butterflies to the stinking sap
of lilies, the church ladies urging God
to catch me in his healing arms.

— Jennifer Jussel

Artwork:
Connecting the Dots, 2025
Digital collage
Courtesy of the artist

radarpoetry.com/diabetes-mellitus

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