2005 was a bad year for poetry…

Doing my annual round-up of poetry that deserves to make it out of the vaults and onto my poetry page. Apart from the Min­strels and Mis­chief cycle which I am inor­din­ately pleased with, there’s very little that makes the cut in the last two years. One of the...

Breathing space!

Right then… house to self… check. Func­tion­ing ana­lyt­ical brain… check. So how come no analysis? I have not yet man­aged to kick the sense I’m on hol­i­day, although today’s phone calls to all and sundry sort­ing out insur­ance for the new bike, trans­fer of rego...