SOME JOY FOR MORNING Now the connection with spring has dissolved.
Now that hysteria is blooming. Says every day I want to fly my
kite. Says what's a grammar when you is no longer you. My world is
hydrogen burning in space and in the fullness of etc. I have read
the news and learned nothing. I try to understand the whooshing
overhead. But for a little light now. I didn't realize the tree was
weeping. How was I to know I am not alone. Wild light. The poems in
this brilliant follow-up to the National Book Award finalist
Archeophonics, are concerned with grieving, with poetry and death,
with beauty and sadness, with light. As Ben Lerner has written,
"Gizzi's poetry is an example of how a poet's total tonal attention
can disclose new orders of sensation and meaning. His beautiful
lines are full of deft archival allusion." With litany, elegy, and
prose, Gizzi continues his pursuit toward a lyric of reality.
Saturated with luminous detail, these original poems possess, even
in their sorrowing moments, a dizzying freedom.
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