Last Sunday my iron gave up the ghost.
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Two new pamphlets this week, and two new PoemCards. A frenzy of packets and packaging!
Shakespeare said it first. Or at least Don Paterson’s version of Shakespeare’s sonnet 102 did:
That love is merchandized, whose rich esteeming
The owner’s tongue doth publish everywhere.
The email newsletter went out last week flagging three new publications. But guess what I forgot?
I once carried out a lengthy analysis of winning entries in order to pin down the secret.