In Axilfah on Thundersday we heard a sonic boom.
The rain came down but words held sway within a tight packed room.
They came from Leeds and Lancashire, from Cleckheaton and Hudd.
They raised their arms and voices too and spoke of death and blood.
And local wordsmiths said their piece. What rants and hymns we heard
when Genevieve her coven called to utter Weird Words
Friday 10th May 2013 10:48 am
On Thursday I gave my first solo recital. You can read all about it here: http://thelaughinghousewife.wordpress.com/2011/06/24/newsflash-riot-at-poetry-gig/#comment-11735
It's thanks to Write Out Loud: when I asked the woman who invited me how she had heard of me, she said, 'The poet's website'. This is the only poet's website I'm on.
It was a great experience, but no...
Saturday 25th June 2011 9:02 pm
Accidental Afternoon of Poetry
1:00 - 3:30
41 old birley street
A special kind of open mic with a twist
After accidentally keeping a booking for the YARD theatre in Hulme for the 19th of June i thought i might as well use it for some good.
This event called "Accidental Af...
Tuesday 8th June 2010 6:19 pm