Author Archive
- Anne Lewis-Smith
Anne is a poet and journalist, who has edited five magazines over 30 years (including Envoi). Her first poem appeared in the Daily Mail when she was eight. Eleven collections of her poetry have been published. She has been involved with ballooning for forty years (receiving the Tissandier and Debbie Warley Awards); and she lives half-way up a mountain in Wales.
Sample poem: Sea Poetry
Oversteps publications
Every Seventh Wave (2006)
There, at the edge,
winds slice sharp
and seabirds rocket up
eighty empty metres
from cold uneasy sea.Extract from “Dun Aonghasa, aran”
- Will Daunt
Sample poem: Goodbye, Islands
Personal website: www.freewebs.com/willdauntpoetry
Oversteps publications
Running out of England (1999)
A car which threw the group who drove
against the swell of trippers, south,
recorded, in a glaze, the land
of bright and focused genocide.
from “Cumbrian Junctions”
- Miriam Darlington
Miriam Darlington’s poems have appeared in journals and anthologies across the UK. She is an English teacher and lives in Devon where she also works as a freelance writer. She performs at open mic events, at festivals (recently at Glastonbury) in a duo called ‘The Honeytongues,’ and is a member of Moor Poets, a group of writers from Dartmoor.
Sample poem: In this Bowl
Oversteps publications
Windfalls (2008) OUT OF PRINT
It’s that dangerous-red-feeling; that tonight why not make it hot? thing, and you reach for that squeaky red leather skin - that bright-red-slapper-red, like the red heels you dream of; red to topple over in…
From “On cooking with chilli peppers”
- Charles Hadfield
Charles Hadfield has published four poetry collections: Border Disputes (1995) and Inventing Waterfalls (1997) from Salzburg University Press, Reflections (1998) from Mirage Press with photographer Marina Wilson, and The Nothing We Sink or Swim In (2002) from Oversteps. After over twenty-five years working and travelling in France, China, Tibet, Madagascar, and several African countries, in 2003 he emigrated to New Zealand where he now teaches at Auckland University. With his wife Jill he has published two travel books: Watching the Dragon, Letters from China 1983-85 (1986) and A Winter in Tibet (1988) both from Impact Books, and he is now working on a new collection of poems and prose poem . His published teaching books include Writing Games and Reading Games, both from Longman, and the Oxford Basics series including Introduction to Teaching English (2008).
Sample poem: Looking Back Down
Oversteps publications
The Nothing We Sink or Swim In (2002)
- James Cole
James Cole was born in Torquay and has lived in the West Country for all of his life. He gets much of his inspiration from walking on Dartmoor and from the sea and coastline of the South West. He is a member of the Company of Poets and has had some of his poems published in their anthologies.
Sample poem: Grandparents
Oversteps publications
From The Blue (2002)
- Long Mynd Sheep
At the scrag end of the world,
It seems, this blasted heath
That falls to a dried riverbed.Where water once flowed,
Now there are slabs of slate
And the skulls of sheep:A reminder of the thin line
Between life and death; the slip
Of a once sure foot.What bleached these old bones?
The living sheep are unimpressed
By death. They live with it.They graze instead among the bracken
And heather bitten to the quick.Lean and hardy, we call them stupid
As they skitter away.The red brand on each flank
Looks like a patch of dried blood.
- Simon Williams
Simon Williams began writing poetry at Loughborough University, where he worked under the influence of the two resident poets, Roger McGough and Pete Morgan. He has developed a poetic voice which flexes into disparate characters with subtlety, wit and affection. Now living on Dartmoor, he performs regularly and often enhances his readings with acapella songs.
Sample poems
- Speakers of Eyak (2006)
- Goats (2012)
- Trajectory
Oversteps publications
- Quirks (2006)
- A Place Where Odd Animals Stand (2012)
- Inti (2016)
- Moonshine
My eye is a little scapegoat
running around on the moon,which is rock face,
soft faced anchor of light.I kneel and
my knees are bathed in light.I swing and it keens
my tilt and move.I gasp as its shine
shivers along the back of my hand.That push-me pull-me angel
trails its fingers through the tide.The tracts of darkness dissolve,
now ocean’s a box which opens.
- Tsunami
26th December 2004
A new word,
savoured on the tongue
like sushi,sweeps in, swamping languages
with all the inevitable
bitterness of brine.At such apocalypse
the earth quakes and
the sea coughs up its dead,choked on the horror of a force
not seen or understood.
Such indescribable malignity and mightrequires a strange new
foreign word to bear
its drowning weight.
- David Grubb
Poetry collections include The Memory of Rooms, The Elephant In The Room, Out Of The Marvellous and It Comes With A Bit Of Song. Runner up in 2007 Bridport short story competition. Tutor of Creative Writing at University of Reading, the River and Rowing Museum, Henley on Thames, Norden Farm.
Sample poem: Slow Music
Oversteps publications
An Alphabet of Light (1992)