Jay's a brilliant NB poet described by Ali Smith on the blurb as a modern Auden which feels a little unnecessary but I'm sure they'll take it. Anyway a harsh but hoping collection drawing rings between the New Cross Massacre of 1981 and Grenfell. It chokes like smoke and I was on the Leuchars train platform no less.
I'm curious about what they're up to these days they've obviously all the talent but nary a whisper has reached me