Description
from "Never-Ending Birds":
That's us pointing to the clouds. Those are clouds
of birds, now we see, one whole cloud of birds.
There we are, pointing out the car windows.
October. Gray-blue-white olio of birds.
Never-ending birds, you called the first time-
years we say it, the three of us, any
two of us, one of those just endearments.
Apt clarities. Kiss on the lips of hope.
About the Author
David Baker's many honors include fellowships and awards from the Poetry Society of America, the National Endowment for the Arts, and the Guggenheim Foundation. The recipient of the Theodore Roethke Memorial Poetry Prize, Baker teaches at Denison University and lives in Granville, Ohio.
Reviews
"Well observed, careful, and shot through with sadness, this eighth set of poems . . . is [Baker's] best." -- Publishers Weekly
"This book [is] sharper and stronger than the calmer poems that Baker has written before. . . . His poems show a life almost helplessly regretful, fortunate in obvious ways, yet excruciating in its limits." -- Stephen Burt - The Believer
Awards
Winner of Theodore Roethke Memorial Poetry Prize 2011. Short-listed for Kingsley Tufts Poetry Award 2011.
Book Information
ISBN 9780393339697
Author David Baker
Format Paperback
Page Count 112
Imprint WW Norton & Co
Publisher WW Norton & Co
Weight(grams) 153g
Dimensions(mm) 211mm * 140mm * 10mm