I have just finished writing some more of the mini golf scene and it now looks like this: ‘We didn’t let the thought of Rosie spoil our fun. Mr Grant let us out and drove off on shop business, promising he’d be back in a couple of hours. He said he would park up and […]
Day: July 31, 2015
The moon and Brontë
Yesterday was not only Emily Brontë’s and Kate Bush’s birthdays; it was also a blue moon. I have written a poem about the moon, which is below. Once in a Blue Moon Cushioned in the hand of night The blue moon drowned out All but the brightest stars Bounced off broken glass in the roadside […]
writing in north norfolk 