One of the hardest things to do is review a poetry book – unlike nonfiction and fiction you cannot simply dissect bad grammar or spelling or moan at the sentence fragments because sometimes good poetry has all of the above. Or none of the above. It is just that hard to decide what "works" and what does not; one of the reasons I don't usually review poetry books.
Here is the exception:
The settings for the poems range from
Be warned, however – keep a box of tissue at hand. "Third Child" will tear your heart out even if you have never had children. The rest of the poems will have you smiling, laughing and enjoying poetry as it was meant to be – a great adventure for the reader without leaving the chair. An enjoyable read and a book I intend to revisit again and again!
