thirtiest

confetid

optipest

disabolishity

jellOh!

Easterminal

eleisonar

lessin / morin

prair

deliberathos

picnock

Today's pwoermd is for Bobby Parker, whose new unusual yet very enjoyable book Ghost Town Music I have reviewed here. It's not really a word as much as (in true Parker fashion) a collage of verbal units from which sense and meaning may or may not be made.

col.lager.um.bo.ok

esoturmeric

chestocugh

califo'narnia

minammal

[ut0u

chamelialien

This is for my good friend Rob Wyld. He's down there somewhere:

mauveyngighte

tan"trick"quay

pam.pan.fillet.fluff.phil.lit.rit.yore.

ecstatear

ralynx

splindored

spake(so?)parson

oi.dugtyre.d

potent.ate.tent.trite.tripe.try.trap.trip.type

pro:test:ant:ism

Oh, By the Way...

I've recently reviewed three poetry collections for Stride: Julian Turner's Planet-struck, Jane Routh's The Gift of Boats, and Elizabeth Barrett's A Dart of Green & Blue. Have a read, if you fancy it.

The next pwoermd is for Ross Paterson, who has become a friend through a mutual love of keeping reptiles:

repu,tacit,isle

Today's Pwoermd goes to Michelle McGrane, the brains behind the excellent blog Peony Moon and a new poetry collection, The Suitable Girl:

femortalitale

Yesterday I realised the blog had a few new followers, which is nice, so I've decided to dedicate a pwoermd to each of you. This one's for Mark "Coops" Cooper, an old friend and a very talented DJ and music producer if I remember rightly (and I do remember rightly):

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