Ian Duhig
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'An Arbitrary Light Bulb' the Poetry Book Society Winter 2024 Choice: "some of the most moving, restrained, memorable and technically adroit poetry of our times" --- TLS, 3/25
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I've got new poems I've been working on for five French prime ministers
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I've carved them myself and your mother is absolutely right: they're rock solid. A trebuchet filled with these could knock out a garrison.
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Sleipnir, Odin's eight-legged horse, being spavined now he has to get about the best he can like the rest of us.
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What's clever about the old Irish carved turnip heads is they capture perfectly the makers' disgust at the commercialisation of Halloween.
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"I'm not sure Batman is going to see the signal if we only shine it over our mantle piece."
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Enjoyed reading with Chris Wood at Scarborough Art Gallery from our Grimms' project yesterday, returning with a gift of Brian Catling's 'The Stumbling Block, Its Index', an attempt to write sculpture. 'Pens are too light / Take a chisel to write' -- Bunting, 'Briggflatts'
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Archaic Greek Gold Plaque of Gorgon Flossing Her teeth, 7th century BC. Parco Archeologico di Himera, Palermo
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Spotted in Kildare and reported by the Irish Examiner, concerned to explain the reasoning behind the decision and why you'll make an eejit of yourself if you can't accept the fact of closure immediately
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Personally, I would try potatoes first for most uses before human blood.
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for #NationalPoetryDay one of my all-time favourites.
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"The poet is like a mouse in an enormous cheese excited by how much cheese there is to eat."
-- Czeslaw Milosz.

Happy #nationalpoetryday
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This is an outrageous slur: folk singers don't need to be drunk to pick a fight, especially about the origins of folk songs!
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The poet and a first draft of their new poem arrive at the workplace.

Their working relationship quickly develops strains.
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The poem's relationship to its ostensible subject is not always straightforward
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In the ROMA drugs hostel I worked in after leaving university, we were supposed to confront residents we suspected of drug use beyond their maintenance prescriptions.

In reality, those confrontations often went like this . . .
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Me in York explaining that my eyes are too bad for me to read from my phone
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"And that was how the Wittgensteinian dynastic wars began!"
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Thank you, Steve, again!
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RIP Tony Harrison. What came to mind when I heard the news was Gail Earnshaw telling me what a wonderful letter she had from him when her husband died. They weren't close friends and nobody would know about Harrison's kind gesture, except Gail, making it the sort of gesture I respect most.

Pic: BBC
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Thank you for this and pass on my best wishes to your students as well -- I hope they do well in their exams and have great lives
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Thanks Steve, from Gail as well as me