turns out most of what I write these days is structured – I have turned into someone who likes metre and form!

…who knew?

But as I have hinted before, my first love in writing was fragmented free verse; I love the image of splintered fragments of beauty and sense and style – let’s smash the poem and we’ll build something beautiful from the pieces.

Hence the previous post – something new; a revisiting of the fractured style.

and next… something old and something blue (but I’m already married!) in the similar style.

I like this next one…

Andy