The Poetry CureJulia Darling, Cynthia Fuller Department of English Literary & Linguistic Studies, University of Newcastle, 2005 - 112 pagina's This anthology was copublished with Newcastle University. Its two editors worked with patients and medical staff to produce a selection of poems which they thought would be helpful to people recovering from physical and mental illness. 'This book of poems is for all of us who go through illness, deal with doctors, hospitals, and experiences such as bereavement and ageing, and who struggle to find language to describe the suffering we have to go through. Medical language baffles and alienates us. It's a harsh, unforgiving vocabulary that often seems to bear no relationship to our own emotional predicament. In this uplifting anthology we see how poetry can give us metaphors and images to help us understand our feelings and communicate them to people around us. This is a book that should be in every waiting-room, and should be by the bed of every GP and consultant. It may inspire you to write poetry, and also help you to find order in the chaos of ill health. By giving us words, poetry can help cure us.' - Julia Darling & Cynthia Fuller |
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... Speaking About My Cracked Sump Pat Winslow 39 Rise C.K. Williams 40 The Heart Roger McGough 40 The Health Forecast Pascale Petit 42 My Mother's Skin Sarah Wardle 42 Flight Kerry Hardie 43 Autumn Cancer Peter Scupham 44 Lessons in.
... Speaking About My Cracked Sump Pat Winslow 39 Rise C.K. Williams 40 The Heart Roger McGough 40 The Health Forecast Pascale Petit 42 My Mother's Skin Sarah Wardle 42 Flight Kerry Hardie 43 Autumn Cancer Peter Scupham 44 Lessons in.
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Julia Darling, Cynthia Fuller. My Mother's Skin When I remember her light - sensitive skin I think of an octopus trying to stuff itself into the smallest crevice tentacle by tentacle , away from the children in the aquarium hall . They ...
Julia Darling, Cynthia Fuller. My Mother's Skin When I remember her light - sensitive skin I think of an octopus trying to stuff itself into the smallest crevice tentacle by tentacle , away from the children in the aquarium hall . They ...
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... skin is a suit of sandpaper inside out , ticklish as hell . Like the morning cough that lasts as long as the words tuberculosis , bronchial pneumonia , emphysema , flowers rotting on the stems of your lungs . Every night at 4 A.M. you ...
... skin is a suit of sandpaper inside out , ticklish as hell . Like the morning cough that lasts as long as the words tuberculosis , bronchial pneumonia , emphysema , flowers rotting on the stems of your lungs . Every night at 4 A.M. you ...
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