When This is All Over …

When This is All Over … by Ms Paige Turner
Over the next few weeks and months send me your poems and any narrative up to 200 words about your thoughts, wishes, hopes, reflections on this time: what is happening in your world and what is happening to the world out there. Unpublished submissions from all ages and no submission fee. I’ll put the best into an anthology with illustrations and we’ll donate any profits to charity. Ideas for charities welcome. The title? When This is All Over … So look forward too. Send to info@janmoranneil.co.uk
Closing Date – which is a bit of an oxymoron at this point – September 30th. Please add one sentence describing your status.
10% off all editing, assessment and proof reading fees during the time of Confinement to Barracks. (Please – I’m not touting for trade, but writing might just keep you sane.)
Starr Office Shop in Beaconsfield is photocopying and delivering your stationery needs free of charge locally. www.starrbusiness.co.uk
On Mother’s Day, I posted a note on Facebook saying that I couldn’t even place a daf on my mum’s grave. A few hours later I received a photo with … a daf on my mum’s grave. A former drama student of mine had read the post and remembered that some years earlier I had told her where my mother was buried. Kerriaberry must have spent a long, long time finding the grave. But just as she was about to give up Kerria found the grave. My mum must have done her own posting. How kind is all that?