Category Archives: Poetry

Grey Suit Editions Launch – Autumn 2019

Here is the link to our Launch for Grey Suit Editions on 20 Sept 19 Two books for the price of one – only at this free event!

Posted in Essays, Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , | Leave a comment

Grey Suit’s new books have arrived

Our new books These have just arrived from the printer. Click on the link above to discover the blog for Grey Suit Editions. There’s a home page and a page for posts which will get updated as we publish more. … Continue reading

Posted in Dance, Performance Art, Poetry | Tagged , , , , | Leave a comment

Dental Poems

PARTIAL OBJECT My bridgework becomes me, everyone says, but will it ever Become me? Fitted betwixt the last of What was once an upper row. It has been brought Into existence so recently! My gums making whatever Impression they could … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , | Leave a comment

Concert in Lignano 2017

Lignano per…La Musica XXII Rassegna Internazionale di Musica da Camera Lignano Sabbiadoro, Sala darsena VIII Concerto Alessandro Cortello, tenore Riccardo Pes, violoncello Michele Bravin, pianoforte Anthony Howell, voce recitante Musiche di Field, Schumann, German, Vaughan Williams, Nyman, Pradal Lunedì 22 … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment

Shadow of a Campanile

They have broken up the mosaics Of the last century, together with those Of the previous century, and of the centuries before. This is the way with foundations, when you Build your bell a tower towering above The tallest cypresses; … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

Empyrean Suite – a homage to my friend Fawzi Karim.

Here is a link to my homage to my friend Fawzi Karim – Empyrean Suite – together with an obituary to this great poet and noble man. All in the Fortnightly Review. Also, here is a link to the obituary … Continue reading

Posted in Essays, Poetry | Tagged , , , | 1 Comment

A New Throne

VITAMINS   I have grown heated under my rind; At rest behind my eyelids, While the figs ripen, one at a time. On the edge of being over-ripe, I’ve cut out drink and drugs And you could say I’m rationing … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment