I Still Read Donne, Particularly His Love

Time Hates Love, Wants Love Poor,/but Love Spins Gold, Gold, Gold From Straw.

I Write Quite A Lot Of Sonnets, And I Think Of Them Almost As Prayers: Short And Memorable, Something You Can Recite.

It Is A Moon Wrapped In Brown Paper.

If I Felt, In The Event Of A Royal Wedding, Inspired To Write About People Coming Together In Marriage Or Civil Partnership, I Would Just Be Grateful To Have An Idea For The Poem. And If I Didn't, I'd Ignore It.

I Always Wanted A Child. Being A Mother Is The Central Thing In My Life.