Rachel Curzon

Congratulations! Really looking forward to catching up, Nóra!

If you're feeling Woolfish

A huge thank you to Dust: a safe space for anxious dogs...

a graphic that says "the braag will be open for submissions of poetry, prose and micro-chapbooks June 15th - July 31st"

It's that time of year again, folks! Submissions open in under two weeks. For full info, get yourself over to thebraag.co 💀💚

Beautiful.

Really enjoyed reading this poem and discussion.

Bravo! 🥳

So many congrats! 🥳

Huge congrats, Corinna! x

This is a beaut.

Children with special needs in England may lose legal right to school support Exclusive: Schools minister declines to rule out replacing EHCP documents as part of plans to change Send system

There already isn't enough support for many children in schools. There desperately needs to be a shift from the idea of "diagnosis led support" to "needs led support". Further reducing support will leave many more struggling. 1/

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Phenomenal work! Can't wait to read your poem. 🥳💫

Photo of a 3D papercraft raven kit. Somebody please stop me.

I've got three big deadlines coming up in the next fortnight. What better time to begin a 3D papercraft raven?

Okay. Valid.

Why would you do this. What possible reason could you have for doing this. I refute your every assertion. I

T H I R T Y Y E A R S

Harriet Martineau said CB was the smallest person she'd ever seen, "except at a fair". 😂

I feel so seen 🥹

Zoltar?

Aaaaghhh! Thank you so much! Will listen tonight. Also deep in my erasure era, so this is absolutely the ticket. Can't wait to see what else you've done. 🙏

Bloody love this. Is there any more?

Outstanding. 🥳

OH THIS POEM

scree 👌

Poem text against black background with skull image: Sarah Doyle Night dances her Dance of the Dead, darkens her eyes with bold kohl, thinks I Shadow, laughs privately. Night is bone-bare, holds out a finger for Moth to still himself - but Moth, electrified, craves only Moon. Moon wears her Sunday best, drapes mist over an exposed shoulder, experiments with gold highlights, and is pleased. Moon feels her own fading, becomes raggedy-fragile, shying from the brassy Sun; listens, bitterly, to birdsong. *First published by Black Bough Poetry #darkpoetsclub #shortlist

Delighted to have been shortlisted in the Dark Poets Club competition, out of over 2000 submissions! 'Observance' was first published by Black Bough Poetry, because oh, I do love me a M🌕🌕N poem. Many thanks to the judges for this lovely boost. 😊
www.darkpoets.club/post/observa...

Oh, I love this - especially the way the images darken to that killer last line! 🌙 🌔

I love it.

Mondrain

Metro, boulot, dodo

Printing off PDFs; calling it work.