Since I self-published Day of the Flying Leaves (Selected Poems) in March, I have posted the following new poems online. I will eventually move them into a new collection, working title “A Hot Sup From the Teapot”.
- May 11: Every Day I Go Out Down
- May 24: High-Flying Birds Know
- June 6: Rearranging Curios in the Museum of Religion: The Rooms (RC Wing)
- July 1: Grieving for a Bee
- July 6: Every Morning is a One-Armed Bandit
- July 12: Now We Are Trees
- July 26: If You Stop Thinking
- August 14: Outpatient
- August 19: Country Sayings
- August 24: Snowdonia from the Boat Train
- September 18: Outtakes from Knots (excerpt)
- September 21: Santo Niño of Sudbury Hill
- November 15: To the Get Hawking and Spitting in the Next Stall
- October 17: Look Both Ways
- October 22: Why the Leaves are not Leaving
- November 28: Tim Berners-Lee Cried (a parody on “Dem Bones” for Willesden Herald)
- November 29: Some Lines of Late (six poems)
- December 21: Honey, I Shrunk Myself
- December 25: Maid of Light
I updated this on December 26, 2021 and as yet Day of the Flying Leaves has had no reviews. To be fair, I only sent out one copy for review, to someone a friend recommended as a potential reviewer. Zip! Sales were two or three in the first month, and none since. My poems have only been recognised online by one or two kind friends and a few far-flung WordPress bloggers I don’t know at all.
This year as editor, I published brilliant new short stories by Jack R Johnson, Jessica Fogal and James Roderick Burns in Stories of the Month. I continue to work on some unpublished short stories and two or three projects that have the potential to blossom into novels or novellas. There are also more poems in the works. Ever onwards!
Picture: One of the cover concepts for Day of the Flying Leaves