I am delighted to welcome Helena Nelson to continue our series on overlooked poets. Andrew Waterhouse and the Seventh … More
Tag: Writing a book of poems
Laskey
Some writers influence you through the pull of their imagination on your work, opening up new worlds as you read … More
The Other Writer
I think I need the Other Writer much more than they need me. Off the top of my head I … More
Giving up writing
Last week I gave up writing. For about a day. I had been given a book by one of my … More
Guest blog post: On moving on, by Dean Parkin
I have been sorting. I have been chucking. It’s been the recurring theme over the last eighteen months. I cleared … More
Cut-up
The book is sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by small scraps of paper. Some have whole sentences on them. … More
Tearing up the book
‘What are you doing?’ I say. ‘What does it look like?’ the book says. ‘It looks like you are tearing … More
The voice you hear when you write
Writing is about hypnotizing yourself into believing in yourself, getting some work done, then unhypnotyzing yourself and going over the … More
An interview with Poetry Spotlight
This is the opening question and answer to an interview with Paul Clyne of Poetry Spotlight, published today. With thanks … More
Buggering about on the internet
‘Hullo,’ says the book. ‘I thought you had gone away.’ ‘I lied,’ says the book. ‘What are you going to … More
‘I’m your new book!’
‘Hullo!’ says the book. ‘Have we been introduced?’ I say. ‘I’m your new book!’ ‘But I haven’t finished the last … More
Goodbye
Padding down the stairs to make my mid-morning coffee, I become aware of a large black bag lying in the … More
What you read in 2015
This blog would be nothing without its readers. Thank you to everyone who stopped by, made a comment or a … More
Oh, but you love writing!
When I write, I feel like an armless, legless many with a crayon in his mouth -Kurt Vonnegut A friend … More
To my fearless guest bloggers
One of the great joys of writing this blog in the last year has been to invite some of my … More
The return of the book
I arrive late back at the house. It is already dark. The usual reassuring things are there: unopened mail, the … More
Am I a poet?
A friend recently asked me if I was writing. I replied, as I always do, saying that it was going … More
Guest blog post: Whose life is it anyway? by John Foggin
A few weeks ago I was writing in my own blog, the great fogginzo’s cobweb, about the way I … More