This collection of poems records Ifor Thomas' treatment for prostrate cancer.
While some of the poems don't quiet work as a collection it has a real life. Ifor is witty, able to face the indignity of hospital life, the absurdity of it, and the fears that come when facing a potentially terminal disease
There is a danger for the poet in writing such an 'issue' based collection, to say it would be a 'help' to others facing cancer is glib and patronising both to the poet and those with cancer.
We should ask 'is this good poetry?' And the answer is yes.
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