Lies My Mother Never Told Me

A.F. Harrold's comic genius is very much to the fore in his latest collection of poetry as he utilises his considerable poetic dexterity to beguile, charm, dazzle and amuse. Harrold details his extensive collection of literary memorabilia, muses on life, love and the absurdity of cardboard boxes, and warns of the dangers of precariously balanced pianos. Hilarious though it is, do not underestimate the calibre of the poetic talent that rather cleverly delivers that laughter.