By Henri Cole
The poems in Henri Cole's 9th ebook, not anything to claim, discover lifestyles and want and pleasure. every one poem starts off up from its personal specified celebration and is then carried out via remarkable (sometimes unnerving) and self-steadying domain names. the result's a bold, gentle, unguarded, and gentle assortment. After his final 3 books—Touch, Blackbird and Wolf, and heart Earth—in which the sonnet used to be a thrown form and never purely a template, Cole's buoyant new poems appear trim and terse, with a first-place, last-ditch resonance. of their sorrowful richness, they mix a susceptibility to sensuousness and an expertise of desolation. With certain reliability of aspect, a supple wealth of sound, and a speculative truthfulness, Cole transforms the ache of expertise into the prepared excitement of expressive language. not anything to claim is an extraordinary paintings, beneficial and sturdy, gentle involved yet with simply enough weight to mark the soul.
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