Zoe Brooks Poet & Writer

My poem for voices  Fool’s Paradise  has won the best Poetry Book category in the EPIC ( The Electronic Publishing Industry Coalition...

The Breaking of the Blood It is very clear to me, as it is clear to all of us, that memory of the first trace of blood. It was...

Our family has its very own ghost of Christmas past – her name is Betsy Hilda Morrison and she was my grandmother. She died thirty ye...

It’s a while since I wrote about my other blogs. You might think one is enough and maybe I could have combined them in one large Zoe Brook...

My novel  Mother of Wolves  is set in an imaginary landscape along a great river. It will not be a surprise to those of you who know ...

I came across the witch in the woods above my Czech house. She is actually a stump of a tree which tumbled in a high wind. I was walk...

When Carolyn Howard Johnson reviewed my poetry book  Fool’s Paradise  as “Very experimental. Wholly original” I was surprised. Of cou...