A Distillation of Shakespeare’s ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’ by Martin Briggs
A Midsummer Night's Dream Whose dream are they, these four Athenian lovers whose mad misunderstandings mock each other? Moonstruck ...
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‘Latitude and Loss’: A Poem by Martin Briggs
Latitude and Loss One spring morning they announced themselves at last: a faintly murmured intercourse emerging surely from the ...
‘Black Shuck’: A Poem by Martin Briggs
Black Shuck There are curious marks on the north door of Holy Trinity, in Blythburgh, England. Tradition has it ...
‘Faust Foresees His End’: A Poem by Martin Briggs
Faust Foresees His End Now, as holy darkness falls And curfew reigns within the walls, To each gatehouse troops ...
‘Remains’: A Deep Sea Poem by Martin Briggs
Remains No-one saw them tumble empty down the fathoms, somersaulting gently on their way, at random caught and wafted ...
Like wow! I dig that poem, man.
You have unearthed a treasure for me with which I had familiarity. Your fascinating tale with exquisite rhyme, I compared…
I never had an Aunt Ingeborg, and that's a good thng, because in many respects I would have pissed her…
Absolutely brilliant. The music of your words and the compelling story you have told bring me joy that is so…
Brian, I've been where there are no computers readily available for a few days, but just wanted to acknowledge your…
