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Date de parution
23 janvier 2013
Nombre de lectures
1
EAN13
9781611172652
Langue
English
Selected by 2011 National Book Award winner Nikky Finney as the seventh annual winner of the South Carolina Poetry Book Prize, Hold Like Owls is the first book-length collection from Julia Koets. Full of imagery deeply embedded in memories of growing up in the American South, Koets explores what it means to hold—to carry memories—and what to hold onto and what to let go. Birds turn into paper, a voice fits inside a chestnut shell, and moths eat stars through a woolen sky as the collection evokes nuance within the ordinary, reframes childhood memory, and engages the themes of the night, sensuality, and desire. Whether questioning personal histories, language, sexual identity, or love, the collection honors the "gentle corners of the night" that allow for questioning and uncertainty to exist.
Publié par
Date de parution
23 janvier 2013
Nombre de lectures
1
EAN13
9781611172652
Langue
English
Hold Like Owls
W INNERS OF THE S OUTH C AROLINA P OETRY B OOK P RIZE
Keep and Give Away
Susan Meyers
Driving through the Country before You Are Born
Ray McManus
Signals
Ed Madden
How God Ends Us
D Lana R. A. Dameron
Green Revolver
Worthy Evans
Excavations: A City Cycle
Jennifer R. Pournelle
Hold Like Owls
Julia Koets
Hold Like Owls
Julia Koets
Foreword by Nikky Finney
T HE U NIVERSITY OF S OUTH C AROLINA P RESS
Published in Cooperation with the South Carolina Poetry Initiative, University of South Carolina
2012 University of South Carolina
Paperback original edition published
by the University of South Carolina Press, 2012
Ebook edition published in Columbia, South Carolina,
by the University of South Carolina Press, 2013
www.sc.edu/uscpress
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The Library of Congress has cataloged the paperback edition as follows:
Koets, Julia.
Hold like owls : poems / Julia Koets ; foreword by Nikky Finney.
p. cm.
Published in Cooperation with the South Carolina Poetry Initiative, University of South Carolina.
ISBN 978-1-61117-084-9 (pbk : alk. paper)
I. Title.
PS3611.O3647H65 2012
811 .6-dc23
2011052080
The South Carolina Poetry Book prize is an annual prize given to the winning manuscript of a contest organized and sponsored by the South Carolina Poetry Initiative. The winning title is published by the University of South Carolina Press in cooperation with the South Carolina Poetry Initiative.
ISBN 978-1-61117-265-2 (ebook)
Contents
Foreword
Nikky Finney
Acknowledgments
I
Paper Birds
Woman Drawn with Stars
Shrug of Broken Egg, Frozen Shell
Fruit in Bed
White on the Fence
Apples and Aristophanes
Blue Hour
The Sweet of Strawberries
When loss leans like a broken tree
Gift to a Girl in Phoenix
Above the Floor
Bruise
Wanderings
Wide-Eyed and Song
II
Gentle Corners of the Night
About Boats
Beauty Secrets
Lantern Bloom
Boxes of Old Photographs
Possums
Parking Lot Market
Oconee Bells
Curve of the Belly
Moth and Moon
A History of Hair
Sun would catch
III
Calico Street
After It s Over
For Julia in Little Armenia
Octave
Early Psalm
Buttered Toast
Plaster Dust
Hold Like Owls
Even Haystacks
One Afternoon
My Quixote
Losing Noon
When It Starts to Rain in San Francisco
IV
As Far as March
Hidden There
Joy, the Elephant, Greenville Zoo, 1990
Counting Pelicans
Encounters with Buzzards
December Hemlock
Blue House on Wheat Street
Larks at Dawn
Kume and the Washerwoman
i. Fallen
ii. Worn Too Thin
Painting on Silk
Ruin
Foreword
The role of the poet is not just to tell but to imagine-then illumine. The role of the poet is not just to bear witness-never to preach-but make us see, remember, recall, reach, open up both doors of the universe.
The title, and first image, owls, this ancient holy bird of the world, this great symbol of knowledge and of warning, holds sway throughout this powerful first collection.
Then the poet jumps us to moths and paper birds, but do not worry, there is still connection and wonder, and the mother image will return to make us turn our heads, all the way around in a revolution of mindfulness, without consideration of rules and limitations, that usually come along with necks.
Moths must tire of sleeping near the ceiling.
All that waiting for their wings to match
color that changes where wall folds to eave.
( Paper Birds )
And our flight through this landscape of winged things continues:
This afternoon I found her at the table, asleep
among paper, delicate as dreams, elaborate
birds made of folding, made for our ceiling.
( Paper Birds )
This is a graceful book of winged things. A quick glance at the titles that await in the table of contents draws the reader in right from the first:
Fruit in Bed
Wide-Eyed and Song
A History of Hair
Apples and Aristophenes
Shrug of Broken Egg, Frozen Shell
The dream-state is here, the surreal too. The mind of the poet is eccentric, spilling, surprising our thoughts, so gifted and so highly imaginative.
She has a hard time with libraries, the giving back, she said.
( Shrug of Broken Egg, Frozen Shell )
Composed and crafted in a myriad of forms, four-line indented stanzas or breezy couplets, stanzas composed in 4-6-4, the rhyme is almost always free, but the rhythm is controlled and the thinking-boundless:
I hear books melt in Phoenix if you leave them too long.
( Gift to a Girl in Phoenix )
The job of the poet is to slow us down, remind us of what could be? Yes.
The night s thatched with black
and grown wild and secret with a floor
of her shirts.
( Above the Floors )
This is a poet with long extensive poetic legs. She uses them to jump, leap, land. Wherever she steadies herself in this book is indeed her country.
I want you loud and kissing me tonight on a street we knew
last year,