Wail Song (or wading in the water at the end of the world)
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Product Details
Author:
Chaun Webster
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
118
Publisher:
Black Ocean (April 4, 2023)
Language:
English
ISBN-13:
9781939568687
ISBN-10:
1939568684
Dimensions:
5.5" x 7.5"
File:
CONSORTIUM-Metadata_Only_Consortium_Customer_Group_Metadata_20260401130217-20260401.xml
Folder:
CONSORTIUM
List Price:
$17.00
Country of Origin:
United States
Case Pack:
69
As low as:
$13.09
Publisher Identifier:
P-PER
Discount Code:
A
Pub Discount:
65
Weight:
5.6oz
Imprint:
Black Ocean
Overview
Wail Song: or wading in the water at the end of the world is a multi-form long poem that offers an extended contemplation on being that lays bare how the construction of the human and the animal both rely on black abjection. Readers find themselves in the belly of the whale, and in that darkness, Wail Song asks readers how deep they are willing to wade in the water with blackness. The poems of Chaun Webster assume the world is not enough and is straining through each syllable, and with the end of the world in the rearview, they demand what we might do in blackened flesh with the time that remains.
