Poetry

Poetry by Alyson Malach

Windrush Day – 22 June 2025

In memory of Leonard Moore and the Windrush Generation They came not as strangers, but as builders of dreams,Carried by faith across oceans and streams.From sunlit isles to grey British skies,They arrived with hope burning deep in their eyes. The call was clear – come help rebuild.To heal the broken, to get the buses filled.To

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We Are Not the Threat: A Love Letter to Trans Lives in a Time of State Violence

Here’s a powerful and compassionate blog post that honours the trans community and concludes with a moving original poem in response to the UK Supreme Court’s ruling: Yesterday, the UK Supreme Court overturned decades of progress by ruling that the legal definition of “woman” must be based on biological sex, effectively undoing the dignity and

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Asquith Xavier

Nearly 6 decades ago, the railway worker applied for a promotion that would see him move from Marylebone to Euston Station in 1966. But, astonishingly, at the time there was an informal ban on Black workers holding railway jobs that would see them come into contact with the public, and he was turned down. However,

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Bias and Microaggressions

In a diverse college, a group came together, To chat about biases, whatever the weather. We talked openly, delved into deep thought, Seeking comfort in discomfort, lessons we sought. “Unconscious bias,” a term we often hear, From childhood beliefs, it’s deep-rooted, I fear. Our views on race, religion, and bonds, Shape our choices, where bias

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Black History Month: One more day

In Manchester’s vibrant heart they stand,A powerful force, a guiding hand.Deanne Heron, with words that inspire,Her pen ignites, sets souls on fire. Elizabeth Cameron, a leader so strong,Championing justice all day long.Chair of the Race Equality panel’s grace,In her steps, we find our rightful place. Alyson Malach, in her director’s chair,A poet’s heart, a soul

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Windrush Generation memories

In ’55, a promise, so brave and bold,Dad sailed to England, stories yet untold. Leaving behind his partner and kids so small,With a dream to reunite them, once and for all In ’62, a plane ride, oh so high,Sick we three were, up in that sky. Dad met us at Gatwick, a tear in his

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