As My Age Then Was, So I Understood Them

As My Age Then Was, So I Understood ThemCondition: BRAND NEW ISBN: 9781945680533 Format: Trade paperback (US) Year: 2022 Publisher: White Pine Press Description: A career spanning volume drawn from forty years of work and a selection of new poems. Stephen Coreys work is intelligent, moving and engaging. Poem after poem is beautiful, effortless, and thought provoking. The range of style and subject matter, the depth of thought and emotion, the elegance and resonance and simplicity of

Condition: BRAND NEW
ISBN: 9781945680533
Format: Trade paperback (US)
Year: 2022
Publisher: White Pine Press


Description:


A career-spanning volume drawn from forty years of work and a selection of new poems.Stephen Corey’s work is intelligent, moving and engaging. Poem after poem is beautiful, effortless, and thought-provoking. The range of style and subject matter, the depth of thought and emotion, the elegance and resonance and simplicity of language, the affectionate voice and tone—all work to make this a truly important and memorable book.“Here is a life, and a life, and / a life,” Stephen Corey writes in the opening poem’s instructions to on how find the faded leaf—also a metaphor for the end of life—that one must imagine still colored after he is “gone.” The poem is echoed near the end of this stunningly rich and encompassing book in a poem addressed to his four daughters about what he has missed during his life. In between we encounter a world we thought we knew but have not seen in this way before: things as varied as Monarch butterflies, telephones, calligraphy, and bread, as well as other writers and texts that become lenses to show us “How we are growing undoes what we are” and see.Like the glassblower’s art in one of these major poems, “Breath makes another world.” And like his Michelangelo in a sequence that masterfully covers centuries, we see “the way a life we love can be steered, / beyond our control, beyond us.” And so, thanks to this important and needed book we too can live beyond ourselves; that, indeed, is the highest praise for any art.”Where the Wind Comes From, is sometimes bookish, in the best ways, and in addition to welcoming many of the stars in our pantheon (Shakespeare, O’Ke