Twenty-seven of the thirty-five books finished this year are poetry and comics which explains how the numbers are already half of last year's. Of course, all those books added together don't match the word count of the pages read in Don Quixote last year.
Which I still haven't finished....
035) Under Brushstrokes by Hedy Habra, finished February 24
Two observations on this book.five days
1. Having such a large percentage of a book be ekphrastic ain't great, frankly. Just a list of paintings at the end (the end!) is way too much work for me, the casual reader. This should have been a coffeetabler....
2. Anyone looking for evidence of poetry in prose poems should check this book out. Lots of examples of high overall quality.
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034) Rapture by Sjohnna McCray, finished February 20
The speaker of this book is the son of a black man from what our current president would call the inner cities and a Korean woman---an erstwhile prostitute met during the Vietnam war. His childhood involves the tension in this relationship and hints of other tensions---siblings by other mothers, inner-city crime, relatives, etc. The other primary angle the book takes is the speaker's adult love/sex life with other men. Hints of his homosexuality in childhood are too deeply buried for me to find. The closest thing to sex for himself is peeping on a naked woman with his cousins.two days
The final poem in the collection is multipart and eponymous and helps take the speaker from childhood to adult. We see him explore sex and the gay scene etc etc and find his own grounding as a man in meaningful relationships with other men.
My favorite part of the book comes in the final section of this final poem. Specifically, the underlined parts:
This captures something true about sex that I've never articulated to myself before, and I appreciate the insight.
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033) The Destroyer in the Glass by Noah Warren, finished February 19
The foreword suggests this poet is great because hey, check out this poem, the first stanza makes sense and the rest of the poem makes no sense at all QED. I did not finish reading the foreword. I did, however, read all the poems, though I don't completely disagree with the foreword's assessment.three days
The best poems came in two types: long meandering personal histories, poems about specific and unexpected objects.
The best of the latter was probably "Automatic Pool Cleaner." This poem brilliantly and evocatively explores the cleaner and lets it become a metaphor on its own terms. And then it feels the need to explain it by getting obscure. It's a cheap trick and not an easy one to do well. Warren, I'm afraid, doesn't do it so well.
But he's young and although the collection has few very good poems, very good lines are scattered througout.
Previously in 2017