PAUL DONOVAN applauds an intriguing multi-layered depiction, dominated by a stunning impersonation of Marilyn herself
Wesal Sheikh Khalil
by Sue Johns
after Glyn Maxwell
Something was done and she ran from her home
She was glad she had gone but she wouldn’t return.
It wasn’t a game and there’s always a war
between knowing her name and why she was there.
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ALAN MORRISON recommends a consummate, heart-warming collection about a working-class upbringing in the industrial north-east
ANDY CROFT welcomes the publication of an anthology of recent poems published by the Morning Star, and hopes it becomes an annual event



