Poem-a-day, Days 3 – 4
Dear Reader For a minute I thought I was struggling already, but the Guardian came to the rescue, or rather whoever it was […]
Dear Reader For a minute I thought I was struggling already, but the Guardian came to the rescue, or rather whoever it was […]
There may only have been four of us at the Stanza reading group last night but we had plenty to talk about. The […]
A wonderful little poem by Seamus Heaney. Seemed right for the season. ‘Wordsworth’s Skates’ from District & Circle (Faber & Faber, 2006). Happy […]
Earlier this year I was on a Poetry School course in Lambeth and met Harry Man. I really liked his work and I […]
There’s nothing quite like reading poetry to stimulate writing – something it took me many years to discover. So I was very pleased […]
First lines. Ack! It’s worse than a job interview. You have 2 seconds to make an impression. Or something like that. Do you […]
You can read this poem in Agenda Vol 46 number 3, ‘Retrospectives’.
these are the things that carried the stuff that people bought see those loops for hands – handles they’re called naturally they never […]
I will wait at the door with flowers if she greets me at all it will be brief and cold as the Guildford […]
It took three rows of barbed wire coiled round stakes, hammered at angles into sand and shingle. The beach packed and leaking like […]