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Oxfam Poetry Series Is Back

I am doing another season of Oxfam poetry events, at 91 Marylebone High Street, due to popular demand, between December 2008 and summer 2009.

This includes the December Christmas fundraiser, on December 2, featuring:

AF Harrold
Peter Robinson
Phil Hancock
David Prater
Nancy Mattson
Joe Dunthorne
Niall McDevitt
and
Julian Stannard

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A January mini-festival, with two end of month events featuring poets such as Annie Finch, Ken Edwards, John Hegley, Mimi Khalvati, Kathryn Simmonds, Michael Horovitz, Tug Dumbly, and others.

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The March launch of the latest Manhattan Review issue, featuring the special section on The Young British Poets, including Emily Berry, Sally Read, Daljit Nagra, Melanie Challenger, and more.

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More details of the 2009 events in 2009.

Do rsvp for the December event with Martin Penny, starting today, if you wish.

Comments

Sue Guiney said…
Todd, Congratulations again, and great to meet you last night. I just listed you on my blog, for what it's worth. And if you want to check mine out, it's http://sueguineyblog.blogspot.com.
Take care.
Thank God Eyewear was wrong in its prediction on Obama's defeat and the "iettatura" brought the opposite effect: a landslide.
I think your readers would need a post on that.
Even more than one.

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