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Biographical note: Shaindel
Beers’ poetry, fiction, and creative
nonfiction have appeared in numerous journals
and anthologies. She is currently an instructor
of English at Blue Mountain Community College
in Pendleton, Oregon, in Eastern Oregon’s
high desert and serves as Poetry Editor of
Contrary (www.contrary
magazine.com). She hosts
the talk radio poetry show Translated By, which
can be found at http://www.blogtalkradio.com/
onword.
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EAN13: 9781844715053 ISBN: 9781844715053 Author: Shaindel Beers Title: A Brief History of Time Series: Salt Modern Poets Product class: BC Language: eng Audience: General/trade BIC subject category: CTCH1 Publisher: Salt Publishing Pub date: 01-Feb-09 Extent: 76pp Height: 216 mm Width: 140 mm Thickness: 5 mm Weight: 114 gms Supplier: Gardners Books Supplier: Ingram Book Group Supplier: Inbooks (James Bennett) Availability: NP Price: GBP 8.99 Price: USD 14.95 Rights: World
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description/annotation: A Brief History of Time is at once an exploration of what it is to grow up in rural America and a treatise for social justice. These poems, many of them award-winning, span a wide range of styles—from plainsong free verse to sestinas to nearly epic works.
Main description: A Brief History of Time, Beers’ first collection of poetry, is at once an exploration of what it is to grow up in rural America and a treatise for social justice. These poems, many of them award-winning, span a wide range of styles—from plainsong free verse to sestinas to nearly epic works.
The characters/speakers in Beers’ poems range from the rural working class to mythological characters. These poems look at the world with an honest, unflinching eye. She is one of the up-and-coming poets from Generation X we will be hearing a great deal from in the future.
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Table of contents: A Brief History of Time Would you know me First Love Elegy for a Past Life Red Heifer Stretching out that fifteen minutes Triptych — The Light, The End, The Light A Man Walks Into a Bar Why Gold-digging Fails "HA?!" The Thermophobic's Wife Sleep Sleeping Man and Woman, Circa 2000, C.E. For Stephen Funk, in Prison for Protesting
the Iraq War
Sunday Worship Fitriani in front of her house . . . Last Train from the City Summer 2000 Sestina Rebuttal Evidence A Letter to Aya Ishibashi Why It Almost Never Ends with Stripping To CKC, Stillborn, April 22, 2006 Overview of the Carbon Cycle Rewind A Study in Weights and Measures Surgery Body Shop What Will We Do With You? This Bone Has
Almost No Flesh Protecting It —
Wind Advisory In a Top Drawer Cicadas My Love, A Partial Explanation Flashback Taking Back the Bra Drawer Mother Moonlight Sestina Branching The Calypso Diaries Belonging Outdoor Cafe, Lake Mary, FL Omens Return Weekend Rain Ghazal I Give You Words Because You Are In It Tonight in this hotel room's mirrored wall . . . How Time Betrays Us View excerpt as PDF:
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Cicadas
Where will we be the next time they emerge, in 17 years, when brood X nymphs first wriggle their way out of exit holes, climb the trunks of oaks and maples, sun themselves on viburnum, pale and helpless, before their wings dry and darken so they can fly safely to trees to mate, lay eggs, and die? I'm not sure I have a concept of 17 years. I remember Ronald Reagan was President, I was jealous of my friend Lindsey because she had a Debbie Gibson hat. The Princess Bride came out, and is still my favorite movie. Seventeen years in the future seems daunting. The boys at the little league field behind my house will be men, the neighbors’ dog will be dead and the tree in my backyard will no longer be mine. I could be living anywhere— not one to put down roots, I can't even guess. Just yesterday, I realized, looking out your window, that in less than two months new trees will greet me from another window. No longer the canopy of hardwoods, but lush, tropical greens year-round 1,300 miles away from you. And though we've talked about this, I wonder what you're thinking, what you would like to be doing with the seventeen years that this year's nymphs will spend underground, burrowing, living on the roots of all those trees.
Unpublished endorsement: A Brief History of Time promises scope and Shaindel Beers delivers. Her strong first book goes beyond the farm girl who escapes and has love affairs. This young woman writes poems crammed with the beauty, irony, and sadness of the world: crummy jobs, meanness, illness, loss, and all the perspective they bring. The free verse is crafted and the sestinas are strong narratives. As Beers says in one poem, “I try to use old words…and make them say new things.” She succeeds! Penelope Scambly Schott, author of A is for Anne: Mistress Hutchinson Disturbs the Commonwealth, a finalist for the Oregon Book Award in Poetry Unpublished endorsement: There is an intimate immensity, as Gaston Bachelard called it, in Shaindel's vision. Her poems are meeting places where the personal and the cosmic touch, where the body and the sky seem to inhabit the same skin. They are poems that take you to "worlds you / have never known," as she says in one poem, because we have never seen them the way this exciting young poet has. The difficulty is that this world is always in flux and it is the job of these sometimes formal, sometimes freely drawn poems, to give us this world in a language that extends beyond the moment, something she accomplishes by quick turns and associations. As she suggests in her opening poem, she is out "to change / history, by writing these untruths" that turn out to be truths of the heart, the truths of a truly remarkable and valuable poetic vision. Richard Jackson Unpublished endorsement: The stories in these poems are as sinuous as the syntax that threads them, stitching together an autobiography whose questions of gender, race, and class remain open, while the poems containing them are as strong as the steel door of time. Natasha Sajé, author of Red under the Skin, winner of the Agnes Lynch Starrett Prize, and Bend, winner of the Utah Book Award for Poetry. |
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