Struggling I haven’t had time to stand and fart recently,and you’re wanting me to work on a relationship? That silence … More
Tag: Poets
Schoolchildren
The Schoolchildren Like leaves startled by a gust of windthey peel away from the tight-knit group,one child, two, another, more,taking … More
We have to have great meals
Simply Lit Often toward evening,after another day, afteranother year of days,in the half dark on the way homeI stop … More
A bright soul keeps on beating
Dying Nothing to be said about it, and everything –The change of changes, closer or further away:The Golden Retriever … More
Places of hope
Here are some places that I have been visiting recently and derived much comfort from. I hope you enjoy them … More
A Call Out for Foyle Young Poets
Calling all Winning & Highly Commended Foyle Young Poets 2012 – 2019 If you are a young writer who … More
The wonder is
The washing never gets done.The furnace never gets heated.Books never get read.Life is never completed.Life is like a ball … More
Save Us From
Save Us From Save us from night,from bleak open highwayswithout end, and the fluorescentoases of gas stations,from the gunning of … More
The mighty dead
On #R4Today some of the BBC's best known voices will offer their favourite poems of #comfortandhope. Here @CliveMyrieBBC … More
Practice
Practice To weep unbidden, to wake at night in order to weep, to wait for the whisker on the face … More
Any Common Desolation
Any Common Desolation can be enough to make you look upat the yellowed leaves of the apple tree, the fewthat … More
Another Loss to Stop For
Another Loss to Stop For Against such cold and mercurial mornings, watch the wind whirl one leaf across … More
As Planned
As Planned After the first glass of vodka you can accept just about anything of life even your own mysteriousness … More
Empathy and New Year
Empathy and New Year A notion like that of empathy inspires great distrust in us, because it connotes a further … More
A Blessing in Disguise
A Blessing in Disguise Yes, they are alive and can have those colors, But I, in my soul, am alive … More
Advent poems 24: Mary, by Anthony Wilson
Mary At first a fluttering then a kick, his fist pummelling my rib cage when I knelt to pray. They … More
Advent poems 23: BC – AD, by U A Fanthorpe
BC – AD This was the moment when BeforeTurned into After, and the future’sUninvented timekeepers presented arms. This was the … More
Advent poems 22: December, by James Schuyler
December Il va neiger dans quelques jours Francis Jammes The giant Norway spruce from Podunk, its lower branches bound, this … More