Roxanna Bennett | PETITE SPHINXES ERMITE

PETITE SPHINXES ERMITE …….At the Tate, (Modern not Britain), Leonor Fini’s Petite sphinx ermite answers all …….my unborn riddles: broken eggshells, bird’s skull, “a pretty pink” human lung …….swings “at the entrance of its dilapidated lair” as though through years she viewed …….me, remotely, lying here stillborn, slugging masticated slurry through a silicone straw. …….One […]

Waking to WAKING TO SNOW by Robert MacLean | Review by Jami Macarty

Waking to WAKING TO SNOW by Robert MacLean Review by Jami Macarty In mid-December, 2020, Eleni Zisimatos, the poetry editor and factotum at Vallum, asked me if I would be interested in reviewing Robert MacLean’s Waking to Snow (Isobar Press, 2020). Based on my experience that writing a reader’s response to a book I’m not […]

THE FOOL by Jessie Jones | Review by Bill Neumire

THE FOOL by Jessie Jones Review by Bill Neumire The fool’s manifestation in Jessie Jones’s debut full-length poetry collection comes as the speaker centers herself as an isolated sovereign, as an I fortifying itself against the world, which comes out at times as lonely, and at times as powerfully self-confident. According to the book cover, […]

PHILLIS by Alison Clarke | Review by Bill Neumire

PHILLIS by Alison Clarke Review by Bill Neumire In 1773 with her book Poems on Various Subjects, Phillis Wheatley became the first African American to publish a book of poetry. Hailed from New England to England as “the African Genius,” Wheatley, who was a slave, led a complex spiritual, aesthetic, and intellectual life, inspiring generations […]

Robert Hirschfield | ROBERT LAX: HOLLYWOOD’S CONTEMPLATIVE POET

ROBERT LAX: HOLLYWOOD’S CONTEMPLATIVE POET What kind of a mystic was Robert Lax? One who could make the dictionary sound otherworldly. He was once asked what advice he could give young writers. He advised studying the dictionary occasionally: “Inside are the seeds you’re going to plant in your field.” Lax was also the kind of […]

j tate barlow | WALKING INTO AUGUST IN EAST-END TORONTO 2020, 1st Place Winner of the 2020 Vallum Award for Poetry

WALKING INTO AUGUST IN EAST-END TORONTO 2020 Is it how spruce don’t think, just do—arrange their boughs for things withwings to dip andglide on through? Or how the yellowcrane looms—strange arabesque-sur-bleu, distraction-dance, wide arcs boom-swung and slow—dwarfing all thatgrows nearby? Stow yourthrone in a box on high look down waydown to read what’s spelled below […]

Christopher Levenson | MR SCHLESINGER

    MR SCHLESINGER A Jewish refugee, he probably came just before the war to our North London suburb, and stayed in our house for a while till the authorities took him away to an internment camp, maybe the Isle of Man, as an ‘enemy alien’ alongside captured Nazis, We never heard of him again. […]