Poems for the planet: winners and resources

Over 2700 poets got involved in writing about nature and protecting the planet for this year’s competition. Here are the top picks.

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Living in the UK, the climate crisis can seem distant and the solutions hard to imagine. The damage being done and the urgent work left to do leaves us with many emotions. But rarely are we given space to connect to our feelings and experience of our environment. Poems for the Planet was an opportunity for fun in a sometimes scary and serious landscape of environmentalism.

When pushing for a better world, we need joy, creativity and storytelling. It’s essential in developing our awareness and connection to the environment. By understanding our nature narratives and creating hopeful new ones, we can change our relationship with the environment and move towards a climate-just world…these poems are a wonderful start.


Meet the judging panel

As part of our collaboration with National Poetry Day, we were lucky enough to welcome three judges for the Poems for the Planet Panel.

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Nicola Davies

Category 7-11

Before writing, Nicola studied Zoology at Kings College Cambridge and worked as a researcher and presenter in the BBC’s Natural History Unit. She is now the author of several beloved children’s books that we urge you to explore.

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Mukahang Limbu

Category 11-18

Mukahang is an 18-year-old Nepalese writer based in Oxford. He is a three-time Foyle Young Poet, a SLAMbassador and has won the ‘First Story National’ competition. A young poet with heart and dedication to his craft, this may be the first you have heard of him but it isn’t the last.

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Imtiaz Dharker

Category 18+

A truly global poet, Imtiaz has seven poetry collections and also works across visual mediums to tell her stories. Born in Pakistan, raised in Glasgow and living between London and Mumbai, she has drawn widespread acclaim but the best way to appreciate her work is to read it.

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Read the winning poems

We hope you enjoyed writing your Poems for the Planet, as much as we have loved receiving them! A huge congratulations to our three winners.

Message from the judges

“It was a pleasure to read these entries. So many of them spoke for the natural world, paying detailed attention, drawing connections between the smallest creature and the wider environment. Some were angry, some despairing but what shone through was how deeply concerned these young people are. They are aware of the world we share, and its fragility. The best remind me how language can focus and renew our love for the world.”

– Imtiaz Dharker

Morning in the forest

By Aranea Glover-Porter
Category 7-11

I like to sit under the tree canopy
At sunrise
Bark against my back.

I look up and see the branches
Flying off in every direction
Into the blue

And the first light sitting on the patient leaves
Underneath me the roots
Run deep in the wise old earth

I imagine the fields
Gazing at the sky
Waiting for the sun to rise

The flowers dance and laugh
In a light-hearted breeze
I wish this would last forever.

Nicola’s comment

“A real example of how simplicity can be eloquent. The stillness and quiet, the mindful attention to the moment and the connection to the natural world simply radiate from this poem. ‘I imagine the fields gazing at the sky’ what a beautiful thought! Love it.”

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The owl

By Jessamy Lloyd
Category 11-18

I didn’t think there was anything there.
Rolling fields on that bitter, icy, harsh
Evening, smothering the last gentle rays
Of a dozy, hazy midsummer day

The lights in the city would come on now,
Chasing away the unknown shadows of
Monsters or strangers, paranoia infested,
But here all there is is blinking stars

And a sound

What was that? A haunting noise, maybe a
Monster or a stranger, no light comes down,
Trapped in this moment of unknowing fear,
Another noise now, closer, even louder!

Heart racing, I wanted to disappear,
Away from that place, that horrifying beast,
Whose eyes gleam at me in the darkness, it’s
Eyes, soulless, snowy fluttering feathers…

Wait. Feathers, speckled and soft like the grass that I clasped,
Eyes wise and gentle, Sparkled in the starlight,
A gentle cooing dissolved all my panic,
A magnificent owl landed by my feet.

Now on these bitter, hazy, autumn nights,
I gaze at the sky at the blinking stars,
Waiting for the familiar swooping sound,
Of the gentle, natural friend I have found.

Mukahang’s comment

“I really enjoyed how this poem told a story, and how it takes the readers on a journey. It plays with themes of the unexpected — out of fear comes a beautiful and moving encounter that is very reassuring. In such seemingly perilous and terrifying moments, this poem gives us hope. When the speaker takes a moment and begins to look at the beauty of the ‘owl’ we are being taught that we must sometimes change our perspectives and face our fear to overcome such overwhelming emotions. The powerful arc of this poem is what makes the poem so striking, and to be able to evoke such feelings is a true gift! I commend the poet for such a great piece of poetry”

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And then the geese turned up

By Ness Owen
Category 18+

It wasn’t until the brent geese arrived, dark
bellies ravenous for eels, that we really
started to worry with their constant ronking
and cronking they weren’t about to give up
their winter bounty. Someone said they fly
at night, use the moon and stars like they
owned them, never left no one behind
like a skein of true soldiers but worse still
these poets always want to write about them.

Our reasoning fell on covered ears:
Why would you deny us a high quality
destination leisure village, 500 chalets,
luxury spa and water sports centre?
So, we lose a few old trees. We will of
course replant them. Jet skiers have rights
too and any way you tootle off each
summer. A wheel of lapwings heckled
past some of us, you know, are here to stay.

Little red breast had been so easy
to coax, eating out of our hands, posing
for a photo or two, all for mealworm
promise. We reminded woodpecker of
damage already done and a bit about
glass houses. We resisted the rowdy
oystercatchers’ taunts leave us be, build
somewhere else. So easy to ignore distant
red glares from unlicensed cockle-beds.

But these geese they wouldn’t let it go.
Uniting with haunting curlew and solitary
sandpipers. Their honeyed-songs graced
the air as one and all the calls we’d heard
before were harsh compared to them and
all this time the mudflats sang, the tide
swept in, sea lavender bloomed and withered,
sea pink carpeted her mid-marsh ground,
ragworms carried on their business regardless.

Imitiaz’s comment

“When I bring all those entries down to a shortlist, I have to read the poems aloud to see how they work on the tongue. I really enjoyed the tone of voice in this winning poem, And then the geese turned up. Faced with a serious subject, it’s easy to fall into earnestness, but this poet has dared to take on the conversational voice of the unconverted, annoyed by the brent geese, their ‘ronking and cronking’. The brent geese won’t give up or be diverted from their course. The language is deliberately prosaic at the beginning of the poem, the geese are a nuisance and there is a sideswipe at the poets ‘who always want to write about them’. By the last verse, as the geese triumph, the lines take on a lovely music of their own and all of nature sings with them. Read it aloud. You’ll hear it. This is a beautifully crafted piece, right down to the flourish of humour in the last line.”

 


Free posters and resources

This competition was designed to encourage young people to connect to their environment and creative side. To help this continue, our resources are now available year-round!

If you are a teacher, we are offering free posters to match our Key Stage-specific resources and brighten your classrooms in time for Spring.

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For ages 7-11

A workshop resource based on the poem Nature Trail by Benjamin Zephaniah and matching poem poster.

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For ages 11-18

A workshop resource based on the poem We Don't Have to Give Up Hope by Nicola Davies and matching poem poster.

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Goose picture CC Peter Prokosch (via Grid Arendel)

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