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Broken Rengay Anthology: my book cover illustration
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Nux Vomica: a four-person double rengay
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The Camel: a limerick
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Jam Doughnut: a free verse poem
The poem “Jam Doughnut” by Lesley Scoble comically captures the desire for a jam doughnut despite concerns about weight. The poem humorously depicts the struggle…
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By his Side: a free verse poem
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The Quiet of a Country Lane: a biolet
Lesley Scoble wrote a Biolet poem titled “The Quiet of a Country Lane” in response to Sadje’s prompt for the W3 Poetry Prompt. The poem…
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My Amusement: a free verse poem
Hey, I’m delighted to see you here! Thanks for coming. My blog is where I publish my poems and artworks (and reveal anything else that I think might be interesting!). I am so happy you’ve dropped by—please enjoy!
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* I am redesigning my site—please bear with me while I fiddle and change things! Thank you,
Lesley
news and events
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Melissa Lemay interviews me on Collaborature!
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“One memorable time was when the producer called a breakfast meeting at a street café in Fulham. At the cusp of a wintry dawn, we found ourselves waiting for the first bottle of Beaujolais Nouveau to arrive. We cracked it open at 8 am, and I remember it as one of the best collaborative meetings ever!”
working as a cartoonist for Channel 4 TV
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✨ Honoured to illustrate the book cover of Broken Rengay
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The book features a rebellious take on the traditional rengay form—thirty six poems that bend the rules with humour, raw emotion, and poetic synergy.
Published by Prolific Pulse Press
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Something’s coming! Wait and see!
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A musician, described as a harp-playing bear, resides in the remote high mountains. Though his unique talent might seem strange, he enjoys playing the harp…
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The poem “Scars and Stardust” by Lesley Scoble reflects on humanity’s damaging impact on Earth, marked by scars from deforestation and conflict. It emphasizes our…
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The imagery of a quiet city at night, juxtaposed with the remnants of a workday, evokes a sense of solitude and reflection. Commuters leave… mist…
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