Why I can’t stop reading poetry – By Helen McClements

    ‘Life is slow dying’ said Larkin, the maudlin old git, in his poem Nothing to be Said, but I think of this sentiment often if I’m in a particularly gloomy mood. Personally I think this line sums up most of ‪Radiohead’s recent output, and no one does existential angst better. To counter this misery … Continue reading Why I can’t stop reading poetry – By Helen McClements