I have a very good dentist, I like her and her staff, but I’ve been seeing rather a
lot of them recently. During one session I got caught up in a Skeltonic or tumbling rhyme poem. Just one way to pass the time while I was unable to talk …
‘A Bedroom of Searchlights’: poetry. This collection draws a picture of the poet’s divorced mother, an artist with two children, who struggled with poverty, war, and the realities of daily life, yet still found beauty and comfort in her garden, and her art.
From Inanna Publications, 2016.