For the prayers you learned from your mother, kneeling together in childhood’s extended Nativity scene I’ll trade you a coral-bound missal once owned by a queen. For the motherly …
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 …
