En Passant

En Passant

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Author: Zan Ross

Format: Paperback

Number of Pages: 96


Zan Ross's En Passantis an eloquent first collection of contemporary poetry. Four individual sections are interwoven to create a rich textual body of haunting, sharp and very sexual poetry for the senses. Listen for what 'rustles' in Ross's poetry - the creatures of the emotions: precarious, secret, burning, lethal, equal parts bereavement and anticipation, passion and abjection, vying for the 'space of light' as the viscera of the body is dragged through the mind and smeared over the skin of 'the book' En Passant is sex, sex, sex: the rush of an all-night drive'; the roar (which) obliterates thought'. MTC Cronin
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NB: This is a secondhand book in very good condition. See our FAQs for more information. Please note that the jacket image is indicative only. A description of our secondhand books is not always available. Please contact us if you have a question about this title.
Author: Zan Ross

Format: Paperback

Number of Pages: 96


Zan Ross's En Passantis an eloquent first collection of contemporary poetry. Four individual sections are interwoven to create a rich textual body of haunting, sharp and very sexual poetry for the senses. Listen for what 'rustles' in Ross's poetry - the creatures of the emotions: precarious, secret, burning, lethal, equal parts bereavement and anticipation, passion and abjection, vying for the 'space of light' as the viscera of the body is dragged through the mind and smeared over the skin of 'the book' En Passant is sex, sex, sex: the rush of an all-night drive'; the roar (which) obliterates thought'. MTC Cronin