Archive - Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

"For mirth of May wyth skippis and wyth hoppis"

Irregular update from James M'Kay, poet, of Gravesend, Kent, a small and ancient ferryport in a small and ancient county of a collapsing kingdom.

May 5, 2021 •

Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

January 2021

Tuesday is the New Sunday

Well, as Oscar didn’t say, sitting up once all night in a café in a deserted suburb to host a Fringe show on the other side of the Atlantic might be…

Jan 26, 2021 •

Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

Rumours from the Treacle-Well

Hello hello, and new people too!

Jan 18, 2021 •

Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

James to the Reader

hello! this is the first of many (the gods grant) Sunday screeds from James McKay, a poet on a hill by a river in an archipelago that has frankly seen…

Jan 10, 2021 •

Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

December 2020

Poems, new and secondhand, printed and performed, and related things.

Welcome to Blue Porcupine Poems & Things by me, Blue Porcupine Poems & Things.

Dec 9, 2020 •

Blue Porcupine Poems & Things

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