Requiem for the Orchard
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Product Details
Author:
Oliver de la Paz
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
72
Publisher:
The University of Akron Press (March 1, 2010)
ISBN-13:
9781931968744
Weight:
7.04oz
Dimensions:
6" x 9"
File:
BTPS-Lakeside_03172026-20260317.xml
Folder:
BTPS
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List Price:
$14.95
Publisher Identifier:
P-BTPS
Discount Code:
A
Language:
English
Audience:
General/trade
ISBN-10:
1931968748
Pub Discount:
65
Imprint:
The University of Akron Press
Overview
These are vivid, visceral poems about coming of age in a place 'where the Ferris Wheel / was the tallest thing in the valley,' where a boy would learn 'to fire a shotgun at nine and wring a chicken's neck / with one hand by twirling the bird and whipping it straight like a towel.' . . . In spite of such hardscrabble cruelties
”or because of them”there is also a real tenderness in these poems, the revelations of bliss driving along an empty highway 'like opening a heavy book, / letting the pages feather themselves and finding a dried flower.' . . . The poet has a gift for rendering his world in cinematic images. . . . In short, these poems are the stuff of life itself, ugly and beautiful, wherever or whenever we happen to live it.”Martin Espada
