Creative Works

I first became aware of the power of W.H. Auden’s poetry when I was watching the film ‘Four Weddings and a Funeral’...

He pops his head round her door and whispers that he’s booked a table at Bocca di Lupo—the Italian where they ate on their first date. She’s about to answer when her iPhone rings and steals the moment...

‘Digging’ by Seamus Heaney is a free verse poem that begins with a steady iambic rhythm which continues into the second line...

Talking. They can’t stop talking. The woman on the train.
The man who knows about art. I know Manet
and Monet are not the same. I don’t need him to explain.

I creep into the Crypt for a quiet latte but the room