Reviewed by Beth Brown Preston Diamond Forde has released her second collection of poetry—The Book of Alice. This collection is a frank and honest
The mint smell from the deepest pocket in her handbag. She was speaking to a stranger, or she was emptying the groceries into the
In the dream, my mother is dead but still she calls me on the phone. In the dream, there is a sheet cake and
After last night unclenched me, I tipped my dream out, slid its ruined kitchen and lost watch into the dust bin. I was a