Lately I have been pondering the practice of paying attention, vis-à-vis my habit of keeping a notebook to capture impressions, … More
Category: Poetry
The stationery thing again
My blog post yesterday about the stationery thing provoked more responses than I ever imagined it would. Among the … More
The stationery thing
At the start of each academic year, usually when I have known them for a week or so, I make … More
The real test of a poem
I was very saddened to learn recently of the death of Michael Baldwin, the novelist, poet, writing tutor and former … More
Lifesaving Poems: Margaret Avison’s ‘Twilight’
Twilight Three minutes ago it was almost dark. Now all the darkness is in the leaves (there are no … More
Don’t clap
I once heard Andrew Motion give a poetry reading at a day-conference for teachers, writers and writers in education. There … More
Don Paterson’s ‘Oh God’ moment
The most immediate and forthright analysis of a poem I have seen at any poetry workshop occurred as I passed … More
Two new poems
I am delighted to have two new poems on Josephine Corcoran’s And Other Poems poetry blog. This is where you … More
Bringing each other to perfection
One of the most powerful performances on my old Faber cassette tape of Ted Hughes reading his poems is ‘Bride … More
Spun in drafts
Damp white imprints dog the feet; snowbound trolley, snowbound street. Her tip of glove to lip and cheek, “Goodbye.” Go. … More
The crying boy at the airport
My wife and I are at the airport of a European capital city. It’s late on a Friday evening, the … More
Teachers’ views of creativity in poetry writing
The third Writing Research Across Borders conference takes place this week in Paris. I will be presenting a poster of … More
No rights in this matter
I have been thinking a lot recently about final lines of poems. I’ve always been fond of Seamus Heaney’s comment about … More
You’ve got to eat
The Day After I made a leek and potato soup the day after, prompted by the look of the peeled … More
A day so happy
Gift A day so happy.Fog lifted early. I worked in the garden.Hummingbirds were stopping over the honeysuckle flowers.There was no … More
This was just a crow
My Crow A crow flew into the tree outside my window. It was not Ted Hughes’s crow, or Galway’s crow. … More
Cancer patients’ reviews of Riddance
Riddance has been reviewed by cancer patients, and former patients, under the aegis of Macmillan Cancer Support. You can find out … More
One poet talking about another poet
Once upon a time I broke the rules and spoke with another poet (it doesn’t matter who) about a … More