In the absence of our Moz (and human touch) I will be reading at the launch of the second Willesden Green Writers Group's anthology (the first one won a prize, have I mentioned it?) which is catchily titled (ahem) What We Were Thinking Just Before The End (I know, it makes Morrissey song titles titles look succinct).
So if you're in London, and you want to hear some excellent readers (the group is of a really high standard) then please come along. If you want to shoot me, or throw things, perhaps give it a miss.
PS: Big Brother soon! I'm excited despite everything.
4 comments:
btw i saw your poem about the inflatable flower, Prize, on the excerpts page here http://thegreenpress.co.uk/?page_id=108
really like it.
i'm glad you'll be there, though if mozzy wasn't ill that would be better, obviously. looking forward to an awesome night of readings!
thanks- I didnt even know that was on there!
haha we don't have creative ownership or any of that now...
there was an email that went round asking if anybody objected. if you want it removed i'm sure it would be no trouble. i made the cuttings and i thought it would be terrible to only take part of a poem so it ended up like that. it is i think a really great poem. the central image of the air is priceless. and so real. or seeming real anyway.
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