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Inside Lifesaving Poems 3

As I have said before, there wasn’t a plan. Which does not mean I don’t feel the luckiest man alive…

Lifesaving Poems: Yevtushenko’s ‘Damp white imprints dog the feet’

Damp white imprints dog the feet; snowbound trolley, snowbound street. Her tip of glove to lip and cheek, “Goodbye.” Go.…

Guest blog post: Hands like these, by Beverly Rycroft

This is the first in a series of guest blog posts by writers I admire. Having enjoyed speaking and reading…

Lifesaving Poems has arrived

Lifesaving Poems has arrived Well, it has finally arrived. The anthology which began life as a blog, which began life as…

Lifesaving Poems: Juan Ramón Jiménez’s ‘I Am Not I’

I Am Not I I am not I.                    I am this one walking beside me whom I do not…

Lifesaving Poems: Czeslaw Milosz’s ‘And Yet the Books’

And Yet the Books And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings,That appeared once, still wetAs…

Ted Hughes coming out of the radio

I have been wondering recently if the world of the poem (the one that is currently not-here, just out of…

The Invisible College

I have just come back from a thing. I am tired. A good afternoon of good conversation about large, important…

A new poem in support of Mental Health Awareness Week 2015

I am delighted to have a new poem, To Spring, published today at Sarah James’s blog, in With You In…