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Tree by Natalie Whittaker fiction are all abiding pleasures ofone day I wake up and its November bare branches are faulty umbilical cords failing to implant the sky In Tree, Natalie Whittaker is writing about her personal experience of stillbirth and the mental illness that can follow such a traumatic event. It is a subject that is still rarely addressed in poetry, writing or conversation. That she is able to do so here, in eighteen intricate, carefully crafted poems, in a way that is engaging, communicative,