Can I just say, and excuse the frothyness of the comment, but I love Margaret Royall’s poetry.
We’ve just (finally, finally) finished pulling together her new collection and sent it off to print, and it reminds me how much I love reading her work. I think this is the third collection we’ve done (I should check, but it involves energy ;o) and she constantly astonishes me with just how good she is.
Anyway, that was all.
You should just say these things, shouldn’t you?
By the way, the book is out in January, and today whilst I’ve been doing things poetic, I have been having a fine old time listening to the brilliant Last Dinner Party, all over again,