Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
The Pass – By Paul Holland (Again)
Posted in Poetry, Writing, tagged "Poetry",, Belfast, Belfast Poetry, Bird Watching, Espana, Great Britain, Ireland, La Rioja, Nature, Northern Ireland, Poems, Spain, Twitchers, Twitching, USA, Writing on September 30, 2014| 6 Comments »
How Do You Write The Sound Of A Bell? – By Paul Holland (Again)
Posted in Art, Poetry, tagged "Poetry",, Bells, English, Loss, Love, Love Poem, Noise, Northern Ireland, Poem, Poems, Rambling, Spain, Walking, Writing on August 29, 2014| Leave a Comment »
There are deep words that sound
Sound throughout the doings of a day
Working, Running, Cooking
Hillwalking
Can cover them for a spell.
But as a bell clanging
The tension of the sound carries.
So there are words there
From behind trees
Around buildings
Along byways
And main roads.
In places where people gather
And are alone
There
On waking
And at the pause before sleep
For me now the deep sound
And the words
Merge into
The sound of your name
And the answering echo
Calling in my heart’s space
Your name before me.
Arts Scene – With Terry Cotter The Potter
Posted in Art, Beauty Tips, Canada, Funny, Happiness, Humor, Humour, Movies, Music, News, Poetry, Random Thoughts, Satire, Show Business, TV, UK, tagged Arts, Arts Reviews, Butch Cassidy, Canada, Chopin, Cinema, Classical Music, Crime and Punishment, Dostoevsky, England, Gary Numan, Humor, Humour, India, Literature, lol, Movies, omg, Painting, Paul Newman, Reviews, Robert Redford, Russia, Satire, Sunflowers, USA, Van Gogh on August 22, 2014| 4 Comments »
My name is Terry Cotter. I’m a potter.
I stock a wide range of ceramic goods in my shop The Potter’s Reel here in Lower Swell. The shop is named after my potter’s wheel which goes round and round. Like a reel.
Here are reviews the world they call “Art”.
1. Painting
Sunflowers – VanGogh’s masterpiece – Some flowers in a vase. Don’t like vases. I Prefer Urns. More hygenic. Vince cut his ear off. That must have smarted.
2. Movies
Butch Cassidy and The Sundance Kid – A western set in the west. Gary Numan is in it. Goes on a bit. Has that song about raindrops on his bonce.
3. Music
Chopin’s Polonaise in A flat major – There’s a bit that goes plinky,plinky, plinky plonk, plonk. After that it goes down hill.
4. Literature
Crime and Punishment by Dostoevsky – A Russian bloke commits a crime and is punished for it. Goes on a bit.
Village News
The mime festival will take place by the counter in the Post Office next Wednesday. Thanks to Jeff Smegly for the face paint.
‘Til next time – The Wheel Keeps On Turning!
TCTP
Morning – By Paul Holland (Again)
Posted in Animals, Art, Poetry, poetry, france, burkha, Scotland, Spain, tagged "Poetry",, Beauty, Birdsong, Ireland, Life, Morning, Nature, Northern Ireland, Outdoors, Poems, Rambling, Spain, Walking, World War 1 on August 5, 2014| 5 Comments »
Bluebell frillary
Shoots of Barley on the hillcrest field
Wet dripping barbed wire
Silver slivers of cold Spring light
Through a disorder of branches
A palette of greens
Smatterings of shade
Brown muddy boots
And from everywhere
Birdsong