I finally fulfilled a long-held ambition to see and hear a certain outstanding South African…
Browsing: Poetic Licence
As often seems to happen, and rather like the proverbial London buses, similar events come…
Occasionally someone will ask me, rather disdainfully, ‘What’s the point in writing poems about animals…
To be honest, I have no idea what to write about this week. I’m sitting…
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Many years ago, when it was still permissible on British TV to advertise tobacco products,…
A couple of weeks ago, and for the third year in a row, I spent…
POETIC LICENCE By Harry Owen The sad truth is that, before I first came here…