A poem by Lynne Hjelmgaard
I first met Lynne Hjelmgaard at a Brighton Stanza meeting, and knew straight away she was a poet I wanted to hear more […]
I first met Lynne Hjelmgaard at a Brighton Stanza meeting, and knew straight away she was a poet I wanted to hear more […]
A busy couple of days: Monday evening saw the launch of the Brighton Stanza anthology, a labour of love for editors Antony Mair, […]
At Ty Newydd recently I was fortunate enough to be working alongside some wonderful poets, and with their permission I’ll be featuring some […]
Having answered a call for volunteers on Facebook, I found myself yesterday at Conway Hall in London, donning a blue badge and helping […]
Swindon is a hotbed of poetry! I actually live 130 miles from there, but this year I’ve been drawn into its orbit […]
On the train to the Poetry Review launch the other week I looked through the magazine to remind myself of the poems which […]
Having been away for four days ‘helping’ with a college trip to Belgium (my husband was the tour leader – his A level […]
(So sorry about the weird asterisks etc in the following – just that last time I mentioned the B word I got immediately […]
As I sit down with a cup of tea in my favourite mug (pictured above – just an excuse to feature it, really! […]
June 3rd and I think I’ve already blown my poetry pocket money for this month. First of all I’ve subscribed to Poetry London […]