Words Are Like Untying A Corset -

There Is A Kind Of Poetry, Bad And Good, In Evrything, Everywhere We Look.

Fashion Is Fickle, And I Was Published Because I Was Fashionable. Because I Was Gay.

The Proper Word For Me," Robin Goodman Says, "is Me.

My Father Is From Newark In Nottinghamshire And My Mother Is From The Very North Of Ireland. They've Ended Up In Scotland, Where My Father - Well, Both Of Them - Will Always Be Seen As Having Come From Somewhere Else.

Remember You Must Live. Remember You Most Love. Remainder You Mist Leaf.