I just found a groovy short review of my Heaventree-published pamphlet translation of the Anglo-Saxon classic, The Wanderer, on the Happenstance website.
Thanks to Matt Merritt for that. Not sure how long it's been there, but it's a great review and much appreciated. All those rather painful months of work on The Wanderer ... and now I can be sure at least one person enjoyed it!
P.S: Yet More Reviews, Summer 2009
There's also a charming review of Camper Van Blues (reviewed by Sarah Maskill) and a highly complimentary review of The Lament of the Wanderer (reviewed by David Morley) both in this quarter's issue of Poetry Review, which is entitled "Cosmopolis" and can be bought online or via most good bookshops.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Review of The Wanderer on the Happenstance site
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Gawain: Loved, and shining with it
Loved, and shining with it, tin cup champion,
you step out, stand hard
in winter gleam, sunshine. Armed
with your lance, ice-tipped,
you’ll drive forth
along the motorways of Britain, Coldplay
cast on for company,
the blow that awaits you hidden;
still loved, unlost,
a lily.
Saturday, June 06, 2009
Poetic Justice: feminism and poetry
Ought to flag this new development up in between poems from the Gawain sequence. Feminists, and proto-feminists, follow this link. Anti-feminists, best not to.
As if I didn't have enough to do these days ...
Poetic Justice
As if I didn't have enough to do these days ...
Poetic Justice
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Gawain: "The scaly dragon, surprised"
The scaly dragon, surprised,
seizing one metal-gold thigh in his teeth ...
Sorry, folks, but a few hours after posting this poem, I received an email reminding me that it was about to be published in Trespass Magazine. I had somehow forgotten to note that acceptance down in my files, and thought the poem was okay to post up. Apologies to Trespass, I've removed it now.
Ho-hum. I'll find a replacement once I'm back from the dentist. Assuming I ever come back from the dentist, that is.
seizing one metal-gold thigh in his teeth ...
Sorry, folks, but a few hours after posting this poem, I received an email reminding me that it was about to be published in Trespass Magazine. I had somehow forgotten to note that acceptance down in my files, and thought the poem was okay to post up. Apologies to Trespass, I've removed it now.
Ho-hum. I'll find a replacement once I'm back from the dentist. Assuming I ever come back from the dentist, that is.
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