MY LIFE
One of the most bewitching books I’ve read this year.
No puppy or dog will ever be capable of this, and surely no parrot. No one can ask another a rhetorical question. We can only read stray rocks and first we must learn their names.
The Cold Tap Sings
the p-word
Tag: Book
November 8, 2019
May 24, 2017
SMALL THINGS
I hadn’t written a poem in ages and it was starting to smart. And then this happened. Sometimes all you need to do is drink wine in the rain.
March 27, 2017
EVERY DAY IS A JOURNEY
328 years ago today Bashō set off on the narrow road to the deep north. His eponymous travelogue is one of my favourite books of all time.
February 2, 2017
GREEN LANGUAGE
I have a poem in the first volume of this exciting new anthology series on Corbel Stone Press. ‘Green Language’ is about an encounter with a hoopoe in the Pyrenees.
