Description
Growing up in Marsden among the hills of West Yorkshire, Simon Armitage has always associated his early poetic experiences with the night-time view from his bedroom window, those ‘private, moonstruck observations’ and the clockwork comings and goings in the village providing rich subject matter for his first poems. Decades on, that window continues to operate as both framework and focal point for the writing, the vastness of the surrounding moors always at his shoulder and forming a constant psychological backdrop, no matter how much time has elapsed and how distant those experiences.
Magnetic Field brings together Armitage’s Marsden poems, from his very first pamphlet to new work from a forthcoming collection. It offers personal insight into a preoccupation that shows no signs of fading, and his perspective on a locality he describes as ‘transcendent and transgressive’, a genuinely unique region forming a frontier territory between many different worlds. Magnetic Field also invites questions about the forging of identity, the precariousness of memory, and our attachment to certain places and the forces they exert.







Ten Poems from Scotland
Stressed, Unstressed: Classic Poems to Ease the Mind (Edited by Jonathan Bate)
Is This a Poem?: What makes a poem, and how YOU can write one
Loop of Jade
Days of Grace
Luck Is the Hook
Pretend You Don't Know Me
Try the Wilderness First
My Family and Other Superheroes
Somewhere Else Entirely
Being Alive
Gold from the Stone
Counting Backwards
Isn't Forever
Under Clouded Skies & Beauregard: Pens?es sous les nuages & Beauregard (Bloodaxe Contemporary French Poets, 5)
Macavity's Not There!: A Lift-the-Flap Book (Old Possum's Cats)
Soemps
Poems & Fragments
Jelly Boots, Smelly Boots
This Is Yarrow
Spiritlands
Macavity
The Handle of the Door
The Sun of Hereafter
Six Vowels and Twenty Three Consonants: An Anthology of Persian Poetry from Ruda
The Tamarit Poems
States of Happiness
The 'White City'
A Children's Treasury of Milligan
IC3
Silly Rhymes and Limericks
I May Be Stupid But I'm Not That Stupid
A Quarter of an Hour