Not There

by | Jun 18, 2013 | poetry

I committed poetry. I apologise. Not There by Neil Beynon Petals fall as rain— bronzed leaf, surfing the gust’s dance. Seed soft under foot. Jack’s spider spins long— daffodil dreams quicken the dark. A web grown too wide. Sky spills light at lost gold— clouds weep. A...

Other brave adventurers…

by | Oct 5, 2009 | Gareth Lyn Powell, Internet, Writing

I see my friend GLP is also braving the direct-to-audience model. Having a copy of Future Bristol I can assure you “What would Nicholas Cage do?” is indeed worth a donation in order to read and in this case I am clearly a little biased but hey:...