Riverrun by Alan Baker Mona Arshi for it was here that

for it was here that he cut his poetic teeth and became a major Lithuanian poet

’ – Don Maclennan

not 'the skeleton with the scythe that Dürer engraved' but 'a brightly-lit window in a dark street

This updated edition of On Bunyah tells a story of rural Australia in verse and photographs

A fellowship of strangers across time: free spirits

Riverrun by Alan Baker Mona Arshi for it was here thatPoets have their rivers Charlotte Smith has the Arun, Michael Drayton the Ankor and like these precursors, Alan Baker has picked the sonnet as the vehicle to translate the ever changing fluvial reality of water at its riverrine transformations into a stop go sequence, that changes perspective with each fresh look, each new thought. Written at speed, the Trent, becomes Bakers mutable, silent, ultimately unreliable frontier: he cant keep mute immobile