Thursday, 27 December 2012

Poetry shelf

If the holidays are hanging about your hands, find the bookshelf where you store your poetry books. Or better still the family you are staying with's textbooks and Victoriana -  your own or somebody else's - or even that row of books you never look at in the community hall or charity shop. Pull out one and read P.33.



Let us know what happens next.

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