Nemeton

By Yvonne Aburrow Paperback, 49 Pages ...

Whan thatte the Sonne hadde hys course yronne Acrosse þe Fens to Trumpingtoun He passed þe windowe of þe Bo And mayde hys schnoz to glowe. ...

Ah, Sylvia Plath , who fed my adolescent dreams. Fed them with bleeding flowers and old moonlight, mad women and the fear of hospitals. Wh...

Ursula K. Le Guin , because her science fiction is philosophical, utopian, human(e) and poetic A. S. Byatt , whose writing is nuanced, intel...

I have created a blog just for my poetry, so you don't have to search for it on my website and my various blogs. It's called Le Bea...

If I hear one more person saying "I only like poetry that rhymes", I swear I will scream. There is so much more to poetic techniq...

a mist of ewes' breath warm, steamy, smelling of hay — her hands on the teat small delicate hands grasping the slippery teat — milk frot...

candle flames flicker, a silver circlet of stars - the rustle of silk a silent virgin, gender indeterminate, tends undying fire. not yet the...

I was just looking for my favourite Ginsberg poem ( A strange new cottage in Berkeley ) on the web, when I found that it is engraved on a pa...

Rantings of an Arabian Woman by Mystique My Prayer by Mystique Really heartfelt poetry from Mystique , whose blog was featured on the BBC ...