By Elizabeth Willis
Tackle attracts us into noticeable and invisible architectures, into acts of intimate and public tackle. those poems are centred, polyvocal, and sharply conscious of acts of illustration; they take individually their politics and within the strategy demonstrate anything concerning the means civic constructions inhabit the mind's eye. toxic crops, witches, anthems, bees?beneath their floor, we glimpse the fragility of our founding, republican aspirations and witness a disintegrating panorama artfully reworked. If a poem can function a type of astrolabe, measuring distances either cosmic and instant, temporal and actual, it does so through imaginitive, nonlinear potential. the following, prior and current interact in acts of mutual interrogation and critique, and inside this dynamic Willis's poetry is instantaneously complexly authoritative and looking: "so starts our legislation."
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