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To Shoot or Not to Shoot
I shoot arrows, mess around in the garden, feed the birds and walk the hills.
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By Myself and Then Some
A Green and Pleasant Land: How England’s Gardeners Fought the Second World War
By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept
The Tree House
I have enjoyed it - but the poetry in English doesn't slice the world open the way the prose in Sightlines does. There is something about the rhythm and rhyme that is too bland. Looking back over the book I find the poems I really want to read again are mostly in Scots not English where somehow both rhyme and rhythm find a cutting edge - so an extra star for them.