Tag: Island
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birds still talking
even this late, with the sun peddling downhill, birds are still talking as warm bricks leftover from noon cook ants and soothe the ache in my back, watching the lid on the letterbox swing, click and squeak I am taking hope seriously in weather this good, no jumper and no shoes – it’s getting better…
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New Poem featured in ‘Island’
Really pleased (despite what the postie did to it) to receive my copy of Island #123 which includes my poem ‘Birds Still Talking‘ along with a host of other great pieces. There’s always such a beautiful mix of poetry and visual arts, criticism and fiction in Island, it’s a great journal and I’m really happy…