I was delighted to be invited back to St Joseph’s school to take part in their poetry week on Wednesday. I had a great time meeting year 5 and year 6, talking to them about poetry, books and writing, and sharing some poems…
A poem I found floating on the canal (the names of boats)
Two hoots, Wellington!
Footloose, Mathilda Mae!
Bob’s your uncle, Talisker!
We used to make things
Spick-and-span and Prosper
A poem I loved when I was young…
Overheard on a Salt Marsh by H Munro
Nymph, nymph, what are your beads?
Green glass, goblin. Why do you stare at them?
Give them me.
Give them me. Give them me.
Then I will howl all night in the reeds,
lie in the mud and howl for them.
Goblin, why do you love them so?
They are better than stars or water,
Better than voices of winds that sing,
Better than any man’s fair daughter,
Your green glass beads on a silver ring.
Hush, I stole them out of the moon.
Give me your beads, I want them.
I will howl in a deep lagoon
For your green glass beads, I love them so.
Give them me. Give them.
I was in Cambridge today for an event with the Skylark Literary Agency (discussing children’s writing in general and an early draft of my new novel in particular). While I was there, I dropped into the Fitzwilliam Museum which currently has an exhibition of illuminated manuscripts. Vivid, burnished, brilliant: they are a glorious collection… And I found myself equally entranced by the names of the colours that their makers had used.
Red earths and ochres
Brown earths: siennas and umbers
Root of the rubia tinctorum
Gypsum and red bole
Yellow earths and ochres
Lead tin yellow
Isn’t that a luscious list?!
Thank you to Serendipity Reviews and KM Lockwood for featuring The Singing War this week.
Delighted to have this review on Celtic Frog Book Reviews today…
I’m delighted to announce that Assalay Volume Two: The Singing War, is now available in paperback and ebook format; currently from Amazon, and soon orderable through bookshops too.
Here’s the first chapter.
In the village-becoming-a-suburb where I grew up, there were two school buildings. The ‘Old School’ – a solid early 1900s red brick building with high rooms and high windows – had been outgrown by the expanding population, and I did my primary school time in the new school (a sort of flat-pack late 60s construction: our teachers used to mutter that it would fall down long before the Old School did, though as far as I know it’s still going strong). Continue reading “Libraries past and future”
With fingers duly crossed against last minute disasters, I’m delighted to announce that I’ll be publishing volume two of the Assalay Trilogy, The Singing War, on 30 November 2015.
Huge thanks to Linda Parkinson-Hardman for hosting me on her blog today… and for a lovely review of A Fragment of Moonswood.
I have an annual summer holiday reading project – which is to read through the year’s Carnegie medal shortlist.
To be exact, it’s only been annual since 2014! so it’s not exactly a long established tradition, but I’m intending to make it one. My own writing takes a back seat anyway during the summer (school holidays, and time away with the family disrupts the usual routine so I don’t manage much, apart from the odd snatched hour here and there).