High Speed Poetry Poets can be queer beasts IMHO. I’d need an ology to explain why convincingly, but sometimes something riles me enough to put… Continue Reading High Speed Poetry
High Speed Poetry Poets can be queer beasts IMHO. I’d need an ology to explain why convincingly, but sometimes something riles me enough to put… Continue Reading High Speed Poetry
Poetry, Near and Far A relatively short post this week because I’ve been battling a nuisance of an upset stomach which is currently being tested… Continue Reading Poetry, Near and Far
APP: Accessibility, Podcast and Poetry Back on 1st August 2017, I set foot outside my hermit hole on a Welsh hillside, to venture to London… Continue Reading APP: Accessibility, Podcast and Poetry
Poetry: A Dirty Job But Somebody’s Gotta Do It Gail Radley is the author of 24 books for young people. On her website Radley considers… Continue Reading Poetry: A Dirty Job But Somebody’s Gotta Do It
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Interesting Poetry ‘has been interested in creative writing since middle school.’ Phrases like this get used all over the shop, from résumés and curricula vitae… Continue Reading Interesting Poetry
Poetry Preserves and Pickles I’m a busy poetry bee this coming week. If there’s plenty of honey I’ll sell it in jars so you can… Continue Reading Poetry Preserves and Pickles
The Poetry Runaround This week’s post is all about fun and games you can have with poetry. It’s that hiatus that arrives in the summer,… Continue Reading The Poetry Runaround
Poetry at the End of the Universe This week’s post is brought to you in partnership with the word persistence Verb: Continue, carry on, go… Continue Reading Poetry at the End of the Universe
Poetry, Poetry, Everywhere No, this isn’t my utopia post, where there is a poetry reading happening on every street corner, poetry exhibitions in every civic… Continue Reading Poetry, Poetry, Everywhere
Big Screen Poetry In Don’t Play With Your Food, Do Play With Your Poetry (11 June 2017), I pondered how I could draw lessons learned… Continue Reading Big Screen Poetry