Slipping on ice-steel socks, sinking into shingled thoughts;- I’m iron-blood dripped into shimmering depths. Sword legs glide through long ago relics, and washed clean,..
Monthly two hour poetry workshops exploring creative ideas to develop poetry on the page and on stage. A series of practical workshops to inspire you..
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