Yesterday, I accompanied my dad to a hospital appointment. As we approached the main entrance, the vibrant display of a fruit and vegetable stall caught our eyes, its bounty of fresh produce enticing almost everyone. This stall, a regular fixture, offers an array of delectable wares that never fail to attract attention. On previous visits, … Continue reading Fruity Goblins
Tag: poetry
The Hand of Ethelberta
Strangely, the title of this novel has always transported me back to a peculiar moment from my childhood. I remember vividly the time I implored my mother to procure a mannequin's hand for me. This odd request came shortly after I had watched the horror classic, The Beast with Five Fingers, a chilling tale about a … Continue reading The Hand of Ethelberta
The Faerie Queene: Spenser’s Monumental Folly
A Noble Attempt at Epic Poetry Edmund Spenser's The Faerie Queene is often hailed as a masterpiece of English literature, a colossal achievement in epic poetry. Yet, it is also a work that, like an overstuffed burrito, contains more than one can digest in a single sitting. Spenser's ambitious narrative attempts to blend allegory, chivalric … Continue reading The Faerie Queene: Spenser’s Monumental Folly
Wallowing in the Muck: Bukowski’s Notes from a Dirty Old Man
After yet another curious exploration into the realms of modern and post-modern literature, I've decided to turn my attention to Charles Bukowski. With some dedicated reading and a bit of research - though let's be honest, forming an opinion on Bukowski doesn't require much - I have grabbed the opportunity to channel my deep-seated frustrations … Continue reading Wallowing in the Muck: Bukowski’s Notes from a Dirty Old Man
‘Tis Better To Have Loved…
I've delved into the works of Tennyson, and each time, I'm reminded of that weary adage people parrot without recognising its origin. It's worth noting that Tennyson penned the lines I refer to below in the throes of his own grief, and I can certainly respect the depth of emotion behind them. However, there is … Continue reading ‘Tis Better To Have Loved…