A Glass Half Full
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Author: Felix Dennis
Format: Paperback
Number of Pages: 224
Whilst undergoing test in a clinic for a mysterious and debilitating illness Felix Dennis felt a sudden compulsion to try his hand at a 'spot of poetry'- hat was September 13. 1999. I know because I automatically inserted the date at the top, as is my habit, when making notes in the office. I did not write another poem until August 2000, after the first line had paced unbidden within my thoughts for some days, like a dog carrying its lead to an absent minded owner. n early October 2000 I began seriously to get down to it working three to five hours every day writing or revising poetry. It felt like a dam had broken. eventeen months later, there are 303 poems in my groaning slip file - a file which accompanies me wherever I travel. The Spot of poetry has become a fully fledged obsession. It comes every day, relentlessly, in tidal wave after tidal wave. Once i deliberately attempted a week without reading or composing any poetry. I cracked after four days. Marooned in a sea of verse, I do not desire to ever reach land again.
Author: Felix Dennis
Format: Paperback
Number of Pages: 224
Whilst undergoing test in a clinic for a mysterious and debilitating illness Felix Dennis felt a sudden compulsion to try his hand at a 'spot of poetry'- hat was September 13. 1999. I know because I automatically inserted the date at the top, as is my habit, when making notes in the office. I did not write another poem until August 2000, after the first line had paced unbidden within my thoughts for some days, like a dog carrying its lead to an absent minded owner. n early October 2000 I began seriously to get down to it working three to five hours every day writing or revising poetry. It felt like a dam had broken. eventeen months later, there are 303 poems in my groaning slip file - a file which accompanies me wherever I travel. The Spot of poetry has become a fully fledged obsession. It comes every day, relentlessly, in tidal wave after tidal wave. Once i deliberately attempted a week without reading or composing any poetry. I cracked after four days. Marooned in a sea of verse, I do not desire to ever reach land again.
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NB: This is a secondhand book in very good condition. See our FAQs for more information. Please note that the jacket image is indicative only. A description of our secondhand books is not always available. Please contact us if you have a question about this title.
Author: Felix Dennis
Format: Paperback
Number of Pages: 224
Whilst undergoing test in a clinic for a mysterious and debilitating illness Felix Dennis felt a sudden compulsion to try his hand at a 'spot of poetry'- hat was September 13. 1999. I know because I automatically inserted the date at the top, as is my habit, when making notes in the office. I did not write another poem until August 2000, after the first line had paced unbidden within my thoughts for some days, like a dog carrying its lead to an absent minded owner. n early October 2000 I began seriously to get down to it working three to five hours every day writing or revising poetry. It felt like a dam had broken. eventeen months later, there are 303 poems in my groaning slip file - a file which accompanies me wherever I travel. The Spot of poetry has become a fully fledged obsession. It comes every day, relentlessly, in tidal wave after tidal wave. Once i deliberately attempted a week without reading or composing any poetry. I cracked after four days. Marooned in a sea of verse, I do not desire to ever reach land again.
Author: Felix Dennis
Format: Paperback
Number of Pages: 224
Whilst undergoing test in a clinic for a mysterious and debilitating illness Felix Dennis felt a sudden compulsion to try his hand at a 'spot of poetry'- hat was September 13. 1999. I know because I automatically inserted the date at the top, as is my habit, when making notes in the office. I did not write another poem until August 2000, after the first line had paced unbidden within my thoughts for some days, like a dog carrying its lead to an absent minded owner. n early October 2000 I began seriously to get down to it working three to five hours every day writing or revising poetry. It felt like a dam had broken. eventeen months later, there are 303 poems in my groaning slip file - a file which accompanies me wherever I travel. The Spot of poetry has become a fully fledged obsession. It comes every day, relentlessly, in tidal wave after tidal wave. Once i deliberately attempted a week without reading or composing any poetry. I cracked after four days. Marooned in a sea of verse, I do not desire to ever reach land again.
A Glass Half Full
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