my name is abeline by Elisabeth Sennit Clough A E Stallings at the wheel of a

at the wheel of a black cab – reveal vivid traffic between the living and the dead

Milne’s Collected Poems captures the ‘skewed luxuriance’ (Guardian) of his eco-socialist poetics

taking place in an underdeveloped area of Protestant North Belfast in the summer of 1988

the technical skill that uses fragmentation and the incomplete to create spaces for the reader’s imagination to fill

a human head transfigures into that of a muntjac – but there is nothing frantic in this shifting

my name is abeline by Elisabeth Sennit Clough A E Stallings at the wheel of aSennitt Clough's twisty fen Gothic narratives are filled with macabre imagery and sexual violence. imagine a monstrous fair that has arrived in deepest Cambridgshire, only to discover that the inhabitants are far more frightening than the carnival. Rich in symbolism and mythology, it's a thrilling read that will leave your mind as black as peat. Salt Publishing