Pamela Hart’s latest poetry collection asks: for all that is undisclosed in the context of war, what can be spoken, and how well can the spoken encompass what war does to families and communities?
Though each of these poems embodies the heaviness of illness, their beauty is evinced in the pauses, the generous white spaces to be found in this book of poems.
But in Montreal, according to Freure's speaker, everyone is a loser in the best sense of the word.
Readers who rest in these meditative poems are sure to find the voice of the beloved Le Guin just as intriguing as they did in her prose.
As Barnett unfolds for readers the hours of a particular human life, she simultaneously asks readers to examine their own hours.