Here are the most read Lifesaving Poems of 2014. For the first time I have been able to compare last … More
Category: Poems
Lifesaving Poems: Catherine Smith’s ‘How It All Started’
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
Lifesaving Poems: Kath Mckay’s ‘Father’s Day 1970’
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very … More
Lifesaving Poems: Helen Dunmore’s ‘In the Desert Knowing Nothing’
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
Lifesaving Poems: Margaret Avison’s ‘Twilight’
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
I have read nothing for months
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
This was just a crow
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
A note from Seamus Heaney
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
Heaney’s pedagogy
During the Christmas period I am reposting some old posts from my archive. Wishing all my readers a very happy … More
Why we need Aldeburgh
Dan O’Brien began by saying he wasn’t really a poet, but a ‘moonlighting playwright’. Selima Hill took out her glasses, … More
Truce
Here is my Christmas poem for 2014. In this anniversary year of the First World War, it commemorates the unofficial … More
‘When I read poetry’: in memory of Mark Strand
I am sad because the great American poet Mark Strand has died. Among the tributes to him in the last … More
The Four of Us (a new poem)
I am delighted to have The Four of Us, a new poem, in London Grip New Poetry, which you can find … More
The woman at the workshop
I am at a thing. Not a famous thing, but an important one nevertheless. People are there, people you and … More
The new poem
The poem and I are best friends. For ever. We hold hands in public and spend every spare minute with … More
Mostly all the time nearly everything
Everyone who enters the stage begins by saying thank you * That silence * Mostly nearly all the time * … More
On poetry and blogging
In preparation for this year’s Aldeburgh Poetry Festival I was asked some questions about my blogging by Festival programmer Dean … More
Poetry and tennis
On the Sunday morning of the Aldeburgh Poetry Festival I breakfasted with poets discussing the theme of writing poetry and … More