The frank, raw lyrics of Dana Goodyear s second collection draw on
the scenery of Los Angeles the teenagers, vagrants, pornographers
and the beautiful decay that serves as an insistent reminder to
them all. The poems are unsparing but tender, candid but sly, and
open to the force of nature on an individual human life. from
Wildfire We want this. The end to sleeping, the bittersweet
arousal, the peeling back, the soft bath in resin, the release. It
can t come quick enough, the hot touch that breaks the crust and
lets us go. Hear it now: a crackling, as the woods begin to sing
alongside the birds."
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