In Memory of Real Christmas Trees |
If I was a musician, it would be dodgy Christmas single time, except this is a festive experiment with a twist. I gave myself a bit a brief to write a poem with all the key Christmas ingedients, but i... Posted by on Fri, 25 Dec 2009 03:15:00 GMT |
Mark Charlesworth's New Book - OUT NOW!! |
Good evening, Let me begin by saying a heartfelt thanks to everyone who came along to a very succesful book launch on Saturday night, and helped to make it such a special evening! Ironically, for a w... Posted by on Mon, 30 Nov 2009 14:29:00 GMT |
Book Launch / Further Away from Home |
Rainy Sunday evening greetings all, A little update on all things book-related, which are certainly gathering steam, as the launch date rapidly approaches. With the launch-party night, on November 28... Posted by on Sun, 22 Nov 2009 14:42:00 GMT |
Postcards from the North |
I'd like to thank you for your continued feedback and support, both with comments about 'Damaged Goods in Transit' (attached in the last mailout) and responses to my call for promotional suggestions. ... Posted by on Mon, 09 Nov 2009 05:36:00 GMT |
Damaged Goods in Transit |
A sample from the new book, 'In Memory of Real Trees': 'Damaged Goods in Transit' is the opening poem, and I like to think that it nicely introduces a lot of the themes and ideas which are addressed ... Posted by on Wed, 21 Oct 2009 12:17:00 GMT |
SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY: The evils of Facebook and my discomfort at having an active account |
In anticipation of the release of my second book, 'In Memory of Real Trees', I've been doing a bit of networking, and doing my best to start utilising the many resources out there. One which I have b... Posted by on Tue, 22 Sep 2009 09:50:00 GMT |
Press Release |
You may have heard of Mark Charlesworth in recent years, well known for his charity walks or popular online blog of his travels, and this May sees the release of his long awaited debut book: ’Su... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 07:38:00 GMT |
Coming Back to Life |
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It was the rain that woke him from eternal sleep,
the comatose, nocturnal deep,
found in an empty hospital ward
littered... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 07:24:00 GMT |
The Last Temptation of Leonard Black |
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The rain-drenched fool stepped out from the dark,
where the fiddlers and devil’s folk drank together in bars.
A ho... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 07:02:00 GMT |