I'm still not certain if I'll be continuing to attend the Writer Development Programme at Yorkshire Art Circus. I can't see what benefits are accruing to me.
I'm also attempting to offer some honest literary criticism to a couple of fellow writers on the programme; but I'm finding it difficult - I have no interest at all in the subjects they're writing about, so what can I really contribute?
MAP REFERENCE
Eyes squint at
Small print on the hill -
Sanitised Gaelic
On an Ordnance Survey map,
I shout;
The echoed reply
As an obscenity.
MAGICK
It's summer again;
There'll be another
Crop of stone circles
In cornfields.
