Monday, August 22, 2011. Tuesday, March 8, 2011. The Ghosts on the Wall. The Ghosts on the Wall. St Nicholas on Newport Church. Monday, October 25, 2010. Thursday, September 16, 2010.

Thursday, 8 February 2018.

My published poetry and writing, up to and including 2015. Saturday, 17 March 2018. This publications blog is an ongoing experiment. I am hoping it will enable me to keep abreast of my published poetry and related activities. I am using it to supplement the more static information on my website. And the more detailed entries on my poetry blog. Published Poems, Readings etc.

How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix - an extract. Robert Browning was born in South London in 1812. He was largely self-educated, utilising his.

Reports on management, employment, and all things Egatz. Ron Egatz, New York Times Bestselling Author. 8221; lifestyle I embraced about a year and a half earlier. It felt like a great match. I said nothing about any of this. It was her show, and she thought it was a good idea to get a local print publication off the ground in 2016. Debbie needed all the encouragement .

Bienvenido quienquiera que seas, creyente o infiel, bebe del vino dulce de Beocia y olvida. Domingo, 2 de enero de 2011. Domingo, enero 02, 2011. Viernes, 31 de diciembre de 2010. Vi el río amable, desbordado. Por el canto de los pájaros breves. Vi las altas torres jurando al viento. El nombre de los dioses. Y el de las campanas, y a tu ejército. Sin ser visto, venir quedamente. Como la amante, que distraída juega.

Tuesday, September 26, 2017. Dulce Et Decorum Est - Poem by Wilfred Owen. Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,. Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,. Till on the haunting flares we turned out backs,. And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Many had lost their boots,. But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame, all blind;. Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots. Of gas-shells dropping softly behind. Friday, August 03, 2012.

High Summer and Favourite Cookbooks. They will join the breeding stock in the autumn replacing the old cull ewes too old to lamb again. Thus the flock and the bloodline are replenished and the cycle continues. As soft rain and warm days turn the garden into a wonderful patchwork of colour and chaos I struggle to keep up with everything. For the last thirty three years I have lived and.

Links to my poems online. Reviews of The Sun Bathers. Back from a trip to Picardy,. Seated in my box-room office. And looking for a change. In more than weather,. I take down the linocut. Of a hare among poppies,. And serious girl, the abstract in oils. By someone I knew in another life,. A Van Gough postcard and a portrait. By Modigliani, but leave. Of red and yellow hands.