Reviews

‘One of those rare gems that comes to the reviewer out of the blue . . . enough twists to shame a cobra . . . the story fairly rips along, defying the reader to put the book down . . . Christine Poulson should be heralded as the fine entrant to the world of crime fiction she most certainly is.’ [Stage Fright]

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‘When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d’

A week or two ago my dear friend Deb sent me this message and link: First verse of Walt Whitman’s poem, as recited by a very old soul:┬áhttp://whitmanalabama.com/verses/1. Do check it out: it’s wonderful. Deb┬ádidn’t say what the poem was and it turned out to ‘Song of Myself.’ But the poem by Whitman that had […]