Thursday 13 December
and suddenly I have a poetry gig: Monday 14 January at the Beehive Poets, Bradford http://www.beehivepoets.org.uk/whatson.htm. It seems a bit of an urban venue for visual bird poems and the vegetable haiku, but that is what it is going to get.
last teaching week this semester. I have at last caught the obligatory sniffles, but do not intend to miss the parties if i can help it...... after all, don't be ill in your own time advises an incredible edible friend i meet on the train.
plans for the new year include hosting the first radish (radical poetry network gig) to include short and very very funny play on redundancy and various poets I rate performing on the theme of unheard voices with a distinctly salford bias.
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