In his poem ‘The Word’, Tony Hoagland addresses the reader with a to-do list of practical tasks. The poem feels a bit like a love letter to someone, reminding them of what… read more →
Christmas Eve, I’m just back from another neighbours’ gathering. Another mince pie. Walking up the road, I see I got off lightly in last night’s storms – there are broken… read more →
Here’s one of my favourite poems of all time: Love (III) Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-eyed Love, observing me… read more →
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