My beloved poetry group was cancelled this month due to flooding, which made me sad, but I'm writing plenty and have been to two readings (with five poets) recently so my current relationship with poetry is feeling positive.

I reviewed Sean O'Brien's book November at my journal. It's a mixed review of a complex collection but there is one short, funny, unrepresentative poem ostensibly about Marmite (link to wikipedia for non-Brits/South Africans/New Zealanders):

http://spiralsheep.dreamwidth.org/395118.html

I hope you all have a good week.