The Milk Hours - Poems

"A poet of our precarious moment . . . James's searing attention is upon the fleeting, the untethered, upon fecundity and decay, the cosmic and the molecular." -CAROLYN FORCHÉ

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Contents

The Milk Hours

History (n.)

Metamorphoses

April, Andromeda

Poem for the Nation, 2016

Klee’s Painting

Le Moribond

Spaghetti Western

Materia

Story with a Shriveled Nipple

Driving Arizona

Catalogue Beginning with a Line by Plato

Scarecrow

Delaware, I-95

At Assateague

End

Kentucky, September

Clock Elegy

Years I’ve Slept Right Through

Fig. 1: Botany

Chthonic

Poem Around Which Everything Is Structured

Fig. 2: Roots, Tumble

Sonata

Erosion

Heirloom (Wreck)

Other Adam

Fig. 3: Colonialisme

Beneath the Trees at Ellingsworth

Forget the Song

Info autore

John James is the author of Chthonic, winner of the 2014 CutBank Chapbook Award. His poems appear in Boston Review, Kenyon Review, Gulf Coast, Poetry Northwest, Best American Poetry 2017, and elsewhere. Also a digital collagist, his visual art is forthcoming in the Adroit Journal, Quarterly West, and LIT. He lives in the San Francisco Bay Area, where he is pursuing a PhD in English at the University of California, Berkeley.

Riassunto

“A poet of our precarious moment . . . James’s searing attention is upon the fleeting, the untethered, upon fecundity and decay, the cosmic and the molecular.” —CAROLYN FORCHÉ

Testo aggiuntivo

Praise for The Milk Hours

“Ruminative and tender as the collection’s title suggests . . . These poems care deeply, and they give the reader the language to do so.”—Los Angeles Review of Books

“Mysterious, ethereal . . . [James’s poems] retain this feeling: souls rooted in the ground.”—The Millions

“James is a poet of staggering lyricism, intricate without ever obscuring his intent. Quite simply, The Milk Hours announces the arrival of a great new talent in American poetry.”—Shelf Awareness

“The poems in this luminous volume shift effortlessly between lexicons and registers. . . . James’s skillful craftsmanship makes this a memorable debut.”—Publishers Weekly

“‘Home is a question,’ writes James in The Milk Hours, a remarkable debut in which sorrow leads to an astonishing intimacy with the world. The speaker is pensive but inquisitive, bewildered by the loss of a father and renewed by love and parenthood. Art, science, and travel, like mortality, become tethers to the elegant and chaotic truths of our world. The Milk Hours is a moving and urgently crafted testament to resilience and to beauty.”—Eduardo C. Corral

“The titular poem in James’s debut collection refers not only to the luminous hour of infant nurture, although that is its occasion, but to the violent loss of his father, an event distant enough that ‘snowmelt smoothes the stone cuts of his name.’ James’s searing attention is upon the fleeting, the untethered, upon fecundity and decay, the cosmic and the molecular. These are also the poems of a young father’s daily life in the wane of empire, who wishes ‘to remember things purely, to see them / As they are,’ and who recognizes in what he sees our peril. ‘The end,’ he writes, ‘we’re moving toward it.’ James is, then, a poet of our precarious moment, and The Milk Hours is his gift to us.”—Carolyn Forché

“I can’t remember a collection of poems with a greater variety of trees in it than The Milk Hours, or one that has left me so conscious of the centrality of the tree to human history, or for that matter, to humanness itself—from the microscopic branches of our nerve endings to the vast tentacular dust lanes of the galaxy we live in. Impeccably constructed, profoundly felt, and every bit as gorgeous as it is full of powerful observation (a candlewick’s ‘braided cotton converting to ember,’ dead stars that throw ‘cold light through the black matter / of millennia’), The Milk Hours is a startlingly mature, exhilarating debut, and one whose urgent evocation of the past and confident reaching for what lies ahead ensure it a prominent place in our present.”—Timothy Donnelly


“The poetry of the earth is intensely alive in the poems of John James. In this luminous first book, there are poems of a son and a young father. Many of the best inhabit a tormented Kentucky landscape where there is a field with horses, a house and a barn, a flooding river, a cemetery where a parent lies, and bees or flies hovering. Out of the sorrowful fragments of personal history, James has a created a book of unusual intelligence and beauty.”—Henri Cole

Praise for John James

“James does as that first singer did, Caedmon, who sang because he was told he must do so—a song of praise, of animals and life, of land and blood and time. Such work is wholly personal and completely anonymous, embedded in the very life and limb whose limits it also astonishingly resists.”—Dan Beachy-Quick

“An unflinching observer, James writes with a patient honesty and a lyric beauty that will leave you ringing.”—Ada Limón

“James’s poems dig deep as he asks us to join him at the edge of his excavations, to see what he’s unearthed, and we can’t help but look until we see it too.”—Portland Book Review

Dettagli sul prodotto

• Autori: John James
• Editore: Ingram Publishers Services
• Lingue: Inglese
• Formato: Tascabile
• Pubblicazione: 08.06.2021
• EAN: 9781571315366
• ISBN: 978-1-57131-536-6
• Dimensioni: 140 mm x 215 mm x 8 mm
• Peso: 124 g
• Illustrazioni: Illustrationen, nicht spezifiziert
• Serie: Max Ritvo Poetry Prize
• Categorie: Narrativa > Poesia lirica, drammatica; POETRY / Subjects & Themes / Nature, POETRY / Subjects & Themes / Death, Grief, Loss, Modern & contemporary poetry (c 1900 onwards), loss;grief;nature;family;fatherhood;parenting;Kentucky, Poetry / poems by individual poets