Souls Left BehindI'm no longer Zhang Delun. I am 58909. We were the Chinese Labour Corps, all 140,000 of us. Sailing eastwards in the final years of the Great War, youth bound to toil behind the trenches of France. Too many of us will never see home again. Anne Zhang's father is missing, the feast for his 85th birthday is going cold. Pride, desperation or hope? Meaningless amid the horror. Somehow I survived, and with Marguerite\'s help found roots in this foreign

Look out for the spectacular Art Deco in the square and the sparkling Art Nouveau in the pub

These short lyric poems weave a narrative that registers one of the primary concerns of the 21st century: migration

Spanish and Swedish

But a Meeting is the people itself

Presenting a unique and vivid take on the coming-of-age novel

whose outstanding achievement was to assemble in Nineveh

delights and throws up unpalatable truths

He lives in London

” – Sir Bobby Robson

one of the very few to claim our enduring respect and attention

and an acute

landscape and animals