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karenwellsbury – A Very British Book Blog

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A Very British Book Blog. I got a Nikon Camera. June 2, 2015. June 2, 2015. With his college graduation gown expertly pitched into the trash, Justin Akron is ready for the road trip he planned with his best friend Landry and ready for one last summer of escape from his mother’s controlling grip. Climbing into the Winnebago his father left him, they set out across America in search of the sites his father had captured through the lens of his Nikon. 8212;———————&#8...Welcome Alexis Hall, who has joined to ...

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Book Club – A Very British Book Blog

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A Very British Book Blog. So we are on book 2 for March – Her Fearful Symmetry by Audrey Niffenegger. And in an attempt to control the number of comments on this page I have taken some professional advice and made a small change. This book club page is about Book Club itself, the actual books we read will be added as a new post when selected, and then when we’ve finished we will have a review post – hopefully this makes sense. 45 thoughts on “ Book Club. January 14, 2014 at 9:29 am. I am, sorry I can onl...

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The High Window | Page 2

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The High Window: Issue 5 Spring 2017. March 7, 2017. The High Window Review. December 6, 2016. September 1, 2016. June 1, 2016. March 1, 2016. Sand flows through my cinched waist. For three minutes. Then rest. I labour at someone else’s whim. He flips me, sand runs again. Three minutes. Flip. Three more. I am useful in bursts; three minutes,. Consistent. It is my job to count it. It is his job to watch,. To notice when mine is done. Under The Radar, Cake. To concentrate on your glimmer through the grey.

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John Barron – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. The following poems are taken from. John’s pamphlet,. To purchase this pamphlet direct from. Tall Lighthouse, click here. That picture, Degas dancers,. You never noticed or removed. Or spiders’ webs in a high corner. Of the kitchen, a woodlouse carcase. The low, steady fluorescence. Of the steelworks in January darkness,.

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Zoe Walkington – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. A Christmas Visit From Knight Ruprecht. He clawed and brawled and scratched down the chimney. Spat tobacco tar in a gob on the floor,. Where he landed drenched in a donkey’s skin,. To scare away the aches. A foetid fox grease seeped from his bones. While he half lived, half died. On the rug on the living room hearth. Your ...

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Marion New – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. The first poem here, ‘Greenmoor’, was published in The North,. Issue 50, and was a prizewinner in the ‘Sheffield Category’ of the Poetry Business Pamphlet Competition, 2012, judged by Simon Armitage. Across the eyebrow of the horizon. Cut stones are scattered. Under a body of winter burnt heather. A god sky: February sun.

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Publications – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. My first pamphlet,. Breathing Through Our Bones,. Was a winner in The Poetry Business 2011 Book and Pamphlet Competition, chosen by Carol Ann Duffy. To purchase this pamphlet direct from The Poetry Business, please click here. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). The Great Foggin...

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Journey – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. This poem won the Yorkshire Prize in the York Open Poetry Competition, 2012, judged by Neil Rollinson. The first man who sat next to me was a bear,. Thick fur, sour breath, paws like ski gloves. Said he was having a tough ride at work. Fleas played hopscotch on the back of his neck. A hundred thumb nail photos appeared.

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Bronwen Barber – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. This poem was joint 3rd in Sheffield Hallam’s. Connections in High Places. Green Moor, South Yorkshire. On this isle in the sky. An etched steel disk anchors me to Earth. Through it I see long distance, where. I am A point in time and space. To the west, sounding like those big-boned,. Big-bosomed nanas of my childhood,.