“The Collected Poems: Robert Frost”

Forgive me, but to my mind Robert Frost is no great time-traveller, his verse is stylistically too anchored in the past. I find it amazing that some of this vast collection was actually written in the Sixties, especially when you think about what had been going on in poetry (and literature in general) since the … Continue reading “The Collected Poems: Robert Frost”

So maybe poetry isn’t about the language any more…

Yesterday evening I, along with at least a couple of hundred others, sat in on the Zoom launch of the Autumn 2020 edition of The Poetry Society's quarterly tome, the Poetry Review. For some time now there has been a consistent refrain among members of the poetry groups to which I belong that an unreasonable … Continue reading So maybe poetry isn’t about the language any more…

Searching for good writing…

I am currently working my way through two-hundred-and-seven submissions for an anthology of poetry and prose I plan to publish early in 2021. It's an interesting experience. As a first stage I've taken to dividing pieces into three groups: Shortlist - those that are clearly good and likely to make the final cut; Longlist - … Continue reading Searching for good writing…

“So how’s the not working / writing more thing going…?”

I confess to have been prompted to this mini self-assessment by Andrea Badgley's post Writing More Means Doomscrolling Less, and as a follow-up to my own Missing Work Already? It's not the kind of thing I normally do; I'm not a natural "look at me" kind of person - though I am belatedly realising that … Continue reading “So how’s the not working / writing more thing going…?”

The 4 a.m. alarm call…

Sometimes you can do nothing about it. Unbidden a phrase or a sentence will pop into your head and not let go. It could be something new, or the need to change something old - but let's hope not borrowed!! Today gifted me one of those mornings. Reeling a little from a writers' group the … Continue reading The 4 a.m. alarm call…

Missing work already..?

Today is the first 'new Monday'; the first whole week where I can decide what I do with my time, how much I write. Staggeringly it is a month since I wrote The Daunting Prospect of Reinvention - and what's more bizarre is that it feels as if I have been footloose and fancy-free for more … Continue reading Missing work already..?

“Homie”

From its earliest origins in aural tradition, poetry has inevitably tracked the metamorphosis of language through time. You only have to reflect on the differences between Chaucer, Shakespeare, Wordsworth and Larkin to see how poetry maps not only the journey of a civilisation but its language and mores too. Perhaps poetry takes a little while … Continue reading “Homie”

The Daunting Prospect of Reinvention

At the end of this month I'm giving up work. More or less by choice. It is a step that has been labelled in various ways by various people, me included: 'retirement' seems the most common, with the upcoming period a 'glide-path to retirement' - after all, I'm not officially qualified to be there yet...! … Continue reading The Daunting Prospect of Reinvention

Did you know this? Stunning…

According to the trade publication, The Bookseller, in the UK today - Thursday 3rd September 2020 - some 600 books are going to be published. Yes, 600! On one day! Books from 'big' publishing houses as well as the myriad of independent and Indie publishers. The suggestion is that this figure represents a catch-up from … Continue reading Did you know this? Stunning…

“In the Lateness of the World”

Carolyn Forché's "In the Lateness of the World" is a collection of poetry about which it's very easy to be ambivalent. Not because the work is insipid or dull - far from it! - but because for me it veers toward both extremes on the good-bad poetry continuum. If I start with the more negative … Continue reading “In the Lateness of the World”