Maybe you haven’t noticed, or maybe you have, that there has been a two week break in the blog posts again. I always feel guilty when I don’t blog, and I get a lot of lovely comments and feedback from…
Sunday Poem – David Wilson
I have been in hibernation mode this week. After my marathon day of outdoor activity last week, I started to feel a little bit unwell on Sunday night. I put it down to too much activity, but by Monday I…
Sunday Poem – Wayne Price
I cannot say that I’m not relieved to have got to the end of this week – two four hour rehearsals, two readings and one gig, all while I’ve had the most awful cold. In fact to call it a…
Sunday Poem – Luke Samuel Yates
I’m writing this from a hotel room in Dublin, which seems unwise as earlier I agreed with the husband that it would be a brilliant idea to go running at 7am and it is now nearly 1am. However, I have…
Sunday/Monday poem – Paul Stephenson
I had a bit of a disaster with last night’s post. I got back from my reading at the South Yorkshire Poetry Festival and frantically began typing, having completely forgotten what day of the week it was (yes, who knew…
Sunday Poem – David Tait
I never know how to start these blog posts, not because I don’t know what to say, but I often don’t know where to begin. Should I start with what is freshest in my mind, which is what’s happened today,…
Sunday Poem – Holly Hopkins
Evening folks. On Friday afternoon I was running a poetry workshop for a group of young writers as usual in Kendal. Esther Rutter has been developing a private wordpress blog for the use of the young writers in the group…
Sunday Poem – Rebecca Farmer
Evening folks. This week has been the first week in a long time which has felt like it’s settled down into normality after a really busy period. It has been a busy week at work – I’ve been doing extra…
Sunday Poem – Ben Wilkinson
Evening all! You will be relieved to know that I did indeed survive Total Warrior. It was really hot yesterday which was probably a good thing – I never felt too hot because we spent most of our 2 hour…
Sunday Poem – Kim Lasky
I am aware that I am starting to write this blog at 11.19pm which is way too late. Most of you, in fact will probably read this in the morning – even my most loyal followers are probably tucked up…
