Introducing 'Respirator: Poetry by David Eggleton,' a remarkable hardback collection that captures the essence of Aotearoa NZ's recent history through the lens of poetic brilliance. Published on March 20, 2023, by Otago University Press, this visually stunning book measures 170 x 220 mm and spans 192 pages of compelling verse. David Eggleton, the celebrated poet-at-large and former Poet Laureate (2019-2022), delves deep into the social upheavals of the last four years, reflecting on events such as the global pandemic, ecological crises, and transformative shifts in identity and consumerism. This collection stands out as a dazzling testament to Eggleton's unique voice and keen observations, as praised by critics like Anne Kennedy who noted its 'scope and invention.' Whether you're a poetry enthusiast or seeking a thought-provoking gift, this book is a must-have addition to your literary collection. Embrace the kaleidoscopic world of Eggleton's poetry and experience the remarkable interplay of language and emotion in 'Respirator.' Fast shipping ensures you receive your copy swiftly.

Respirator : Poetry by David Eggleton
Author: David Eggleton Publisher: Otago University Press
Bind: hardback
Dimensions: 170 x 220 mm
Pages: 192
Publication Date: 20-03-2023
‘The scope and invention of these poems is simply dazzling.’ – Anne Kennedy Respirator is a sumptuous celebration of David Eggleton’s tenure as the nation’s poet-at-large during his time as Aotearoa NZ Poet Laureate (2019–22). In this collection of probing, kaleidoscopic and richly sensuous poems, Eggleton explores how the social changes and upheavals of the past four extraordinary years manifested in Aotearoa New Zealand, from the impact of living through a pandemic to ecological concerns, technological changes, and shifting viewpoints about identity and global consumerism. Respirator stands as a powerful artistic record of an unprecedented historical moment. "Australia’s heat map in January glowed every which way, red, purple, black, and our skies were made yellow by trans-Tasman smoke, while scarcely less fraught were dog days of February, as arrivals drifted through airport duty-free, in a haze of competing perfume spritzes, and reports came of a strange virus out of Wuhan, pale horse and pale rider." — ‘R?hui: Lockdown Journal'