In Branch in His Hand, a boy falls to his death and a mother sings
a requiem in poems. The reader will not ever forget the Italy that
he loved, or the wall from which he fell. Charde takes us to Italy,
to the wall: A fissure in the wall like / a wound . . . and to the
sea, in search of healing. In these brutally honest, beautiful
poems, we face the death of one who is dearly loved, and recognize,
as the poet says, that grief is at least part of what you / will
grow into. Pat Schneider, author, Writing Alone and With Others,
Oxford University Press, and founder, Amherst Writers &
Artists.
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