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Others are in rhymed and broken stanzas

asking us to renegotiate the way we encounter and reconfigure ourselves through trauma

In a landscape populated by levitating snailfish

They also find themselves switching back and forth between two time zones

Whilst the employed form holds great tension

Hot Sauce by Kaycee Hill Maurice Scully Others are in rhymed andWinner of the James Berry Poetry Prize In her award winning debut collection Kaycee Hill frankly explores coming of age as a woman and the intricacies of connection and memory against an urban pastoral landscape. Raging with vivid, smoky lyricism and full blooded imagery, Kaycee Hill's poems are both a beginning and a continuation. Reflecting on her life and those in it, as well as first times, underground scenes and the female body, she looks towards