A list of found poems

As the holiday season continues I repost this list of various found poems that I have made over the … More

Happy James Schuyler Day

To celebrate what I now think of as James Schuyler day, I am reposting June 30, 1974. Happy … More

Dear James (may I call you James?) Though it’s been a while (at least ten years, maybe more) it feels as … More

For the final Saturday in Lent, and the final post of this LentBlog series, I have great pleasure in reposting … More

This being a Saturday in Lent, I am reblogging a favourite post from my archives. Here is one of … More

Today is Saturday, and as with other Saturdays this Lent I am reposting a favourite blog post from my archive. … More

after Mark Halliday Because of the writing days. And because The discovery will not happen on its own, unprompted, … More

This is a Saturday in Lent, so I am reposting a favourite older post from my archives. See you on … More

This being a Saturday in Lent, I am reposting a favourite blog post from my archives. See you after the … More

Ann Sansom is one of my all-time favourite people, poets or normal, ever. I count myself fortunate to have worked … More

Going There is an evening coming in Across the fields, one never seen before, That lights no lamps. Silken … More

Here are my most frequently-read blog posts of 2018, according to my WordPress stats. First, from the Lifesaving Poems … More

As I was saying the book that I bought and then did not read and which caught my eye recently is Now … More

So in an effort to live deeply and not widely, amongst other things I have been looking at the shelves … More

Below Zero We are at a party that doesn’t love us. At last the party lets its mask drop and … More

The Curtain Falls Suddenly a life is over – Ends with such serious charades The Dean makes lame quips … More

As promised last week, here is my presentation of the paper I co-wrote with Sue Dymoke in which we argue on … More

‘Even the poetic world is social’ (Bakhtin, 1981, 300). This time next week, Saturday 23 June, I will be presenting … More

Poem Without Sleep All the things that could happen to the baby came to me last night as I … More

It is odd to speak of missing someone you never met, but this is how I feel about the American … More

My first reader was a man called Fergus. A friend of a flatmate at university, I never got to … More