Blind panic when the anthology I am in arrives. The hunt, ever more despairing, for my poem, certain that they … More
Tag: Cormac McCarthy
Late January notebook
[…] you write because you know them not because you understand them because you don’t you are … More
Mid-January notebook
Barely any bird-life since the gales. A robin’s song this morning, from behind the curtains. And yesterday one tiny blue … More
Anthony Wilson 