John Kinsella is the author of more than twenty collections of poetry. The recipient of the Christopher Brennan Award, he has taught at Cambridge University and Kenyon College. He lives in Western Australia.
I dip into this one now and then. I like Kinsella's careful choice of words ... lots of consonants, many unexpected choices, where a poet like Eavan Boland would tell you what she thinks in the most direct way. Kinsella definitely uses word choices to slow you down and make you taste his phrases, chew on them a bit.
For example:
Oyster catchers scout the tight rutilic beach rust charting
run-off locked cross-rock up-coast from the bolted
lighthouse where two oceans surge & rip & meet.
(from Skippy Rock, Augusta: Warning, the undertow)
The language reminds me of Heaney, while the sparseness is more Louise Gluck.