Unsuitable blog and HappenStance news

How have I missed Louis MacNeice on minor poets until now?

. . . is still singing in my head.

I was in Wigtown, Scotand’s National Book Town. And I have something to confess.

Ruthven Todd is very clear about it.

The past is not as past as we think it is.

This is cheating. I am really thinking about StAnza.