Monthly Archives: July 2010

Here’s looking at you Kid.  If the photographer is that dishy, who could resist looking at him?

Perfumed miscellany 1 Frangipanni          greets us as we step off the plane.         Ah! Bisto!, I’m back on the island where all is perfume:         powerful plants and the rubbish dump,         cattle egrets I’d thought were flowers. The … Continue reading →

Sorry folks, there’s been too much going on in my life this week to write on-prompt, but here’s a little ode that I wrote as an exercise during Katherine Gallagher’s workshop this week. In praise of paper A stationer’s shop … Continue reading →

A duet of interconnected inner monologues.  WordPress won’t let me post the original layout of staggered tercets and final couplet.  Also, the old man’s words are supposed to be in grey rather than black, to show his fragile hold on … Continue reading →