Salat

Dujie Tahats Salat is a book of poems written in a compelling new form of the poets own invention that participate, fully they praise, weep, spit, beg, laugh, choke, sing. In this murderous age it is increasingly unconscionable to be inert, in ones living or in ones art. Tahat tells us: Theres a river in heaven, and I am the star that belongs to it. Salat is boisterously, resoundingly alive.