This book is Anthony Thwaite's self-professed final collection, filled with poems that are wistful and even playful. The poems range over times and places, commemorating friends—especially the poet Peter Porter—and draw on memories, hard-won faith, self-questioning.
This book is Anthony Thwaite's self-professed final collection, filled with poems that are wistful and even playful. The poems range over times and places, commemorating friends—especially the poet Peter Porter—and draw on memories, hard-won faith, self-questioning.