Insult to Injury – Simon Armitage’s The Not Dead
An officer, fresh from Helmand, played us the mobile phone footage: the excited chatter and the puny rifle cracks were alien …
An officer, fresh from Helmand, played us the mobile phone footage: the excited chatter and the puny rifle cracks were alien …
When I took my wife’s call, I thought she was trapped in the wreckage of a car. Her brain was …
Donkeys were still hitched to lamp-posts in County Limerick in the ’80s and our village was the sort of place …
The strangest thing I’ve kissed is a section of stomach lining belonging to the Blessed Ralph Sherwin. He’s an old …
In the family album there’s a snap of a tiny boy pressing his gift of a Matchbox car into the …
Buy On Poetry from Oberon Books A school friend grasped counterpoint intuitively and had a penchant for writing fugues. He …
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‘Would anyone care to join me / in flicking a few pebbles in the direction / of teachers who are …