A rol of the eyes and a shake of the head
Are a poetic punmaker’s butter and bread
The louder the groaning the broader my grin
My loonyVerse beckons: why wait?
Come in!
The Loonyverse takes over
My struggle with depression was long and difficult. It’s still there in the background but modern medicine has allowed me to get it pretty much under control. I married my beautiful wife Lynne in 2008 and her love and support have made my Loonyverse a much happier...
The Loonyverse takes shape
As I wrote last time, to relieve my depression I started to create an imaginary world that I could control — in contrast to the real world which was completely out of control. The world I created was one where anything could happen: penguins who hated eating fish,...
Why Humour and why poetry?
They say that love makes the world go round. If that is true, then laughter must come a close second. For most of us, when we hear a funny joke, we can’t wait to tell it to someone else and make them laugh. I love stuff that makes me laugh: TV & (old English)...
Fancy yourself as a Wordsmith?
There are people who call me a wordsmith. (There are others who call me an idiot, but that’s another story!) A friend’s sister has a better name: word-herder. [your sister’s blog reference here if still valid] Sometimes words are malleable and you can shape them...
How it all started
In my previous blog I wrote about why I love words. Today I want to tell you how that love came about. On long, cold, winter weekends in north-west England — Blackpool, to be precise — my mother would work through a book called “First Aid in English” with me. It was...