Wednesday, December 02, 2009

Handbags and Gladrags

Preparing a synopsis to send off next week, feeling good about this coming weekend's trip to Liverpool for the inter-university 9-ball pool championships, and working on a poem that 'won't come right' to borrow Ian MacMillan's phrase in his poem about Ted Hughes.

Today's mood is Stereophonics: Handbags and Gladrags.

2 comments:

Poetry Pleases! said...

Dear Jane

Good luck in your forthcoming pool tournament! Is it possible to place a large bet on you? 'Gladrags' was one of my politer nicknames at school.

Best wishes from Simon

Poetry Pleases! said...

Dear Jane

I can just see you using your pool cue to beat your opponents to a bloody pulp - but hopefully it won't come to that!

Besr wishes from Simon