God Doesn’t Live at Our House Anymore

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In this breathtaking debut chapbook, Charlotte Clear's poetry takes on a brutal and heartfelt journey after the death of her daughter. For anyone who has struggled with grief or bereavement, this painstakingly honest Chapbook documents not only ohe poet's recovery, but speaks to the universality of love, loss, and regret and the long, circular route she endures on her road to healing . A must -read for those who are struggling with loss of a loved one, Charlotte Clear describes in her chapbook the weight of the days in the aftermath of the labyrinth of grief. Her poems are powerful examples of the complexity of life, love and loss in exquisite detail.