Poem for the Bower Bird
The Poem for the Bower Bird was a playful experiment on my last days at Bundanon Trust. I was introduced to Satin Bowerbirds via the great David Attenborough, through my […]
The Poem for the Bower Bird was a playful experiment on my last days at Bundanon Trust. I was introduced to Satin Bowerbirds via the great David Attenborough, through my […]
For Bolton, a town “up North”. These “uncreative” poems reflect my views only and are the result of a 20 min walk down the high street & The Market Place […]
For the last three weeks all I’ve known is paint. Matt emulsion, satin emulsion, vinyl emulsion, eggshell, soft distemper, full gloss. Henceforth, an ode to paint, a poem in three […]