Me reading from my collection of poetry ‘Lost in the labyrinth of my mind’ – (Braille edition).
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K Morris reading his poem ‘There was a young man from Whitehall’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘There was a young man from Whitehall’
K Morris reading his poem ‘Time’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Time’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘Siren’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Siren’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘She stood upon her head’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘She stood upon her head’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘Cigarette’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Cigarette’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘The Poet on the hill’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘The Poet on the hill’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘The path through the woods’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘The path through the woods’.
#BLOGGER INTERVIEW – Christopher Graham, The Story Reading Ape
A great interview with Chris the Story Reading Ape who does so much to help authors.
Chris Grahamis much admired, respected, and appreciated in the blogging world. His indefatigable support of authors and bloggers is rivaled by few others.The Story Reading Ape‘s 4th blog anniversary is April 4th, and I can think of no better way to show my appreciation than by featuring him on my blog. Here’s to you, Mr. Ape! May you live long and prosper. I’m also putting energy out there for you to win the lottery 😊
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When did you start blogging and what prompted you to do so?
I started blogging on April 4th 2013 after reading authors’ pleas (on Goodreads) for promotional opportunities on blogs.
What moved you to choose an ape as your gravatar and online presence?
My Most favourite author was (and still is) Terry Pratchett, who once stated, “The anthropologists got it wrong…
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Cigarette
Imagine the scene.
She craves nicotine.
“Do you have a cigarette?”
I regret
That I can not answer yes to the question.
Her scent, and perhaps a suggestion …
Yet I can not repent
That I do not choke
Myself with smoke.
