After ‘The Horses’, Edwin Muir Some listened on after the broadcasts ended, winding their radios at dusk for the static to earth their sleep. At dawn, barely a twelvemonth after, …
Competition 2015: Judge’s Report – Glyn Maxwell
I came to the judging for the Poetry London Competition still somewhat reeling from judging the (unfiltered) National Poetry Competition. Not that I hadn’t found some keepers and gems in …
