Dickens and Quips - Poetry Pod

Dee Dickens

Each week, poet Dee Dickens discusses a collection of poetry, which is her favourite and introduces you to a Line To Make You Go Ooooh!. She also has a guest on to discuss what they have been up to, poetry and otherwise. Join her as she wanders round a world of poetry that isn't entirely populated by old, white men.

  1. 10/19/2020

    06 Mithago Craze and Roath Writers

    Welcome to the sixth episode of Dickens and Quips!                                                                                          This week we have Mithago Craze on the show and I shall be reading from To The Sofa and Back Again by Roath Writers Roath Writers are @roathwriters on Twitter. We are at Twitter: @dickensandquips Instagram: @dickensandquips Email: dickensandquips@gmail.com Prompt for this week is "Ball Gown" and you don't have to be an established poet to submit a poem. Featured poems: A Prayer Is a Beautiful Thing -though some may see in it an echo A palimpsest of other, broken beliefs.   They may see gold-plated faith or  trust misplaced in midnight power long-gone or worse, corrupt.   My prayer-book is different Mine are love-letters to hope, Gratitude to libraries of humanity A patronage.   I pray to poetry groups. I pray to book clubs, dedicated To slowing down time, To taking a seam ripper to the straight threads of sentences and the curved loops of letters and seeing how the garment was made   I pray for their patience. I pray for their keen eyes, Their strong hands flicking pages in The dead of the night.   I congregate in the silence Of the line-breaks and indents, And as the ministers preach Meaning into every comma, Depth into every unfinished   I sign my love-letter with a kiss And find their words guide me, Map my (spiritual or not) path to the X Dervla O'Brien Changeling Fairy child, where did you come from? Is there a kingdom that misses you? Who is the child in the court of the Fairies? She wears your dresses and spins around twirling with the Queen of the Elven as they dance with the moon. Ancient eyed child, who has seen and knows all, your soul windows green when the others have brown. Your hair softly sea waves while the others wear springs. Their laughter like starlight, your silence the dawn. Changeling child, who cries in the darkness, you dream of the fairies, the dancing and feasting with creatures so stunning, their brightness blinds you. Unable to speak to tell their story, you hide behind smiles and eyes older than time. Outsider child, whose sadness drowns hope don’t you know it will change? You will be the story, the changeling who lived. You will float down stairs that are chandelier lit in a boa of feathers. Embracing your faeness, you will sing out the twilight and welcome the darkness, twirling for the moon. To know that something inside me is still alive Dee Dickens Both available in To The Sofa and Back Again by Roath Writers

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Each week, poet Dee Dickens discusses a collection of poetry, which is her favourite and introduces you to a Line To Make You Go Ooooh!. She also has a guest on to discuss what they have been up to, poetry and otherwise. Join her as she wanders round a world of poetry that isn't entirely populated by old, white men.