Collection of poems by the new publisher Brand books
Look it's a Window.
Look through the Window.
Looking at Window.
You must read Window. By Robert Bridge.
Excerpt
If I die bury me
Or bury me in a dish
For some poor urn.
Professional Reviews
Wicked and windy words
Washing into the next centenary Robert Bridge flexs his poetry superbly, but this book Window it's his first official release and yes it has wicked and windy words.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
