Disposal

I am really pleased to have 4 poems published in issue 3 of The Compass, the beautiful online magazine edited by Lindsey Holland and Andrew Forster, and with reviews edited by Kim Moore. The poems deal with the aftermath of the Paris attacks last November. One of them contains 6 short lines from a Jacques... Continue Reading →

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May to December

The year is almost up. I can't believe it is seven months since my last post. Regular posts don't come easy. My resolution for 2016 is to write once a month and to focus more on the books I'm reading, rather than trying to keep a diary. There is an incredible diversity of poetry blogs out there and I'm... Continue Reading →

From manuscript to proof to print

What surprised me in this process of putting a pamphlet together was the amount of work that would go into the stage between manuscript submission and the signing off of the final proof. It happened over over a week to ten days, by the end of which I worried I had really annoyed the production manager, Suzannah, and... Continue Reading →

Much Ado in Much Wenlock

I'm back from two nights in Shropshire for the Much Wenlock poetry festival. An easy journey, at just two hours form London, with a change in Birmingham for Telford (direct coming back). Drizzle on Saturday, glorious sunshine on Sunday. Felt like I was in deepest, furthest, greenest England. Much Wenlock is such a pretty place... Continue Reading →

A first pamphlet to be published in May

It's been an eventful couple of months, not least because a fortnight ago I found out that I’d won the Poetry Business pamphlet competition judged by Billy Collins, who said of my poems: ‘Funny and quite serious at the same time, these poems cast a fresh, ironic eye on contemporary life and find a wild... Continue Reading →

Round-up (overdue)

Almost 3 months since my last post. Again, I'm pretty useless at posting regularly but the end of the year gives me a chance - and a push - to post once more in 2014. So this a quick review of what I've been up to, as much for myself as anybody. In October I... Continue Reading →

Swimming Lessons Etc

Well, it's almost 2 months since my last post. Apart from a serious eye injury a week ago when a plastic cork exploded in my left eye, while celebrating moving into my new flat, meaning I have spent a considerable amount of time in the French national eye hospital behind Bastille opera house - I... Continue Reading →

My heart in Herts

Moving to Paris has meant, despite the easy-peasy but not-so-cheap Eurostar, that I've not been able to get to as many London-based events as I'd like. It also means that it has been harder to attend my workshop groups, the monthly Highgate Poets (I'm still a member and currently one of three editors working on... Continue Reading →

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