I highly rate Anthony Wilson's "Lifesaving Poems" and his poetry blog - I enjoy the analytical insight, heartfelt clarity and openness of reflections on poems, poetry and writing; his style is eloquent, never verbose. This is a much earlier work than 2015's LP, first published in 2002, I see it as a very personal record of his life as an emergent writer with a young family - without wanting to sound disparaging - this is poetry of the mundane which I actually like as a subject matter - I like that the poetry is relatable, understandable and grounded (in a mildly middle class way) however I look for, want and even expect more from the sound of the words used - there is very little to appreciate sonically - the assonance, consonance and alliteration, not so much as a single line with a coffee-tea-strawberry handclap of rhythm. Quite a few poems were little more than diary entries with only a few lines containing any kind of poetic abstraction but I did grow into the book which I read in drips and drabs (as I like to deep read poetry - I never skim read) over a couple of hours over a couple of days. I would still be interested to read a later book of his than this.