These poems are like valentines dropped in the snow.
Pink feather boas and spruce trees. Glitter and firelight. But don’t let the stardust fool you. There’s something visceral and warm-blooded just under the surface.
Simple, lovely and true.
-Charlotte Gill
My first book of poems, True, published in Spring 2011 with Leaf Press. Even my brother liked it.
Shortlisted for the 2012 Gerald Lampert Award for the best first book of Canadian Poetry.
Longlisted for the 2012 Relit Awards.