The central organising principle of Lifesaving Poems is that each poet is represented by a single poem. There are poets you … More
Tag: Reading
Guest blog post: Hands like these, by Beverly Rycroft
This is the first in a series of guest blog posts by writers I admire. Having enjoyed speaking and reading … More
Lifesaving Poems: Czeslaw Milosz’s ‘And Yet the Books’
And Yet the Books And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings,That appeared once, still wetAs … More
Poets in the audience
Though I am reading from it, the book is nowhere to be seen. As well as normal people, some poets … More
On Discovering My Voice
I am at a thing. Canals are there. Sunlight on them, the last tourists, a shifting of the seasons. ‘Soon … More
Lifesaving Poems: Craig Raine’s ‘Heaven on Earth’
Heaven on Earth Now that it is night, you fetch the wash from outer space, from the frozen … More
Just another Wednesday
Days Each one is a gift, no doubt, mysteriously placed in your waking hand or set upon your forehead moments … More
Lifesaving Poems: Boris Pasternak’s ‘Hamlet’
Hamlet The buzz subsides. I have come on stage. Leaning in an open door I try to detect from … More
Lifesaving Poems: Denise Levertov’s ‘The Secret’
The Secret Two girls discover the secret of life in a sudden line of poetry. I who don’t know the … More
Open letter to Arthur Frank (on reading At the Will of the Body)
Dear Arthur Frank I’m writing to say thank you for your extraordinary book At the Will of the Body. It is … More
Finding Sharon Olds’s The Matter of This World
The Collection The Matter of This World: New and Selected Poems (Slow Dancer, 1987) I found The Matter of … More
The blogs I read (3)
Here are some more of my favourite blogs to read. I have put these together (I love them all) because … More
Sorry
The impetus behind this blog is praise. I hope it comes across. I made a vow that I would use … More
How to give a poetry reading
The Little Snoring Poetry Group have written to you asking if you would come and read to them some of … 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
Spun in drafts
Damp white imprints dog the feet; snowbound trolley, snowbound street. Her tip of glove to lip and cheek, “Goodbye.” Go. … 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