war of the foxes by richard siken




Richard Siken's first collection, Crush, was a transformative read for me: the exact book at the exact time during a rather exacting year. When I read Scheherazade for the first time (I am eternally grateful to Ms. Sara Kelly for putting it in my poetry-addicted hands) I got goosebumps, and they didn't go away until I finished the rest of his gorgeous, unforgettable, razor-sharp work. Maybe that is why I found this new collection a little underwhelming. How does one follow up on exquisite undeniable perfection? Are you catching my drift? READ CRUSH

Popular posts from this blog

the game of love and death by martha brockenbrough

my friend dahmer by derf backderf