
Eyes Guts Throat Bones
The belly-groan of a face unpeeled. A break-up poem recited knee-deep in bog water. An ancient burial mound rising and falling like a chest. The ghost of Stephen Gately reading the ingredients on a ham and cheese sandwich.
Startling, sinister and irresistibly joyful, Moïra Fowley's debut collection unravels all of our darkest impulses and deepest fears.
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