All This Could Be Yours

Like the promise of its title, All This Could Be Yours is full of elusive gifts. Joshua Trotter''s debut collection is a metaphysical hall of windows that seem to be mirrors and mirrors presenting themselves as windows. Trotter''s poems—which could be the bastard love-children of Stevens and Frost—refract, reflect and deflect with canny puns and rhymes, the rigour of their forms belying the rogue ...