The Lithium Codex

Everything sings in these pages from birds to buildings who remember the children who once lived there. The work is a soundtrack of ghosts a world of recovery where the dead sit on deckchairs and the living compare themselves to chalk outlines on the pavement. Powerful startling and utterly original these prose poems have a pulse. Hardwick is a master of the form. Angela ReadmanPoems in The Lithium Codex shape pages of a book of melancholy; gently fabricated soft prose blocks of longings and losings; lyric attempts - doomed to fail but as failure always also positively self-contained - to home in on and perhaps also to shrink from or simply to understand the painful distance or chasm agape between self and world I and other psyche and language through beautiful thoughtful fragile phenomenological laments. Memoryscapes mindscapes drifting to-ing and fro-ing in private and public time without a real desire for origo or destination or even authorship and/or companionship always torn by tension of phobia and philia processing the process of being remembering writing itself. Ágnes LehóczkyWhile each poem of The Lithium Codex gives the impression of being improvised what impresses is how skilfully the effects are realised. It is not just the inventiveness of the writing but its precision. These prose poems have the authority of a classic. David Mark Williams