From the moment we are born, we begin to die. Mum tells me this, holding my hand, big fat tears falling like wingless angels before the procession. Carrots, Cream, and Detah – Jamie D. Stacey
Monthly Archives: September 2021
Launch of Poet Laureate collection
Leena Batchelor invites you to the launch of her Worcestershire Poet Laureate collection of poems, Pearl Blades and Painted Silks: The Language of Fans 1pm Sunday 19 September 2021 – a celebration of poetry written in her Worcestershire Poet Laureate year. Leena and her guests plan an entertaining afternoon. Leena says ‘There will be fizzContinue reading “Launch of Poet Laureate collection”
USA review of ‘The Stations of the Day’
Marvellous to see a review of Michael W. Thomas’s ‘The Stations of the Day’ by Neil Leadbeater in the September issue of ‘Quill and Parchment’ – see the full review here