"Hooson goes out in her wellies and faces down old and new monsters. Her wise and steady gaze takes in the loss of old certainties, both personal and political, the loss of the 'white fronted goose' and of love and innocence. Achingly beautiful, fine and twisty poems- a magical alchemy of the ancient and modern worlds." - Deborah Alma
What is¿Goliat?¿Hooson's collection encompasses all of these things: closeness to the monstrous, the deeply human and the more-than-human, a sense of human damage to the natural world. The title poem takes us to the depths of the Russian oil field named ¿Goliat, to the¿'singular infinities of the wintering sea',¿where something is starting to sing.
This intelligent, sensuous second collection by Rhiannon Hooson tackles the precariousness of climate emergency and of existing in a human body, along with poems exploring deep space and the intimate histories of women and their work.
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