the frightening and mysterious; in "The Hidden Fighters" the couple lose their way travelling through heavy forest--"Then we looked and saw the carcasses of butchered deer/lashed to the treetops and painted chalk white/like clumps of snow." [D.] Nurkse's remarkable devotion to the particular and sensitivity to place make these poems compelling.
from Charles Bainbridge: The Guardian: Poetry: in brief--reviews
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