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Ten Essential Voices for Asian American and Pacific Islander Heritage Month


LAST MONTH, we posted a list of poetry recommendations for National Poetry Month, and the response was so positive we’ve decided to offer up more recommendations, this time in honor of Asian American and Pacific Islander Heritage Month. Orion’s poetry editor Camille Dungy and her community of writers are back with essential collections for your nightstand.


Camille Dungy’s Five Recommended Poetry Collections:



DMZ Colony by Don Mee Choi

A bricolage of poetry, prose, real and imagined translations, photographs, memories, and hand-drawn overlapping circles, Don Mee Choi’s excavation of the lasting legacy of decades of war and occupation on the Korean peninsula is shot through with birds. I write of the landmass rather than the countries’ political designations because the line that differentiates the experiences of the people of North and South Korea is often muddy in Choi’s DMZ Colony (Wave Books). While she is walking in Missouri, a migration of snow geese passing overhead sets off the author’s vertigo and triggers her return to Seoul. We learn the circumstances that caused her family to have to flee—to have to, as her mother says, live “like birds”—and we read about people who could not escape, those who “had no place to land.” Choi’s 2020 National Book Award-winning DMZ Colony might not be the most obvious choice of books to recommend to Orion readers, given the fact that so much of the book is focused on very human concerns, but questions of migration, safety, and the impossibility of return are universal. Choi dedicates this book to “all the birds and children in flight,” and her work is a stirring and necessary witness to the realities of this inextricably connected world.



Girls Are Coming Out of the Woods by Tishani Doshi

Tishani Doshi’s Girls Are Coming Out of the Woods (Copper Canyon Press) is a haunted and haunting collection full of richly woven narratives of loss and grief and beauty and yearning. The landscapes of Doshi’s poems are so brightly imagined that I can smell their trees and see their flowers. I can hear birds calling, though I wonder, always, whether her birds are leading me to safety or to danger. These poems’ waves spit up Styrofoam and fishing lines and “orphaned slippers” as frequently as food. Their parties offer “rustling table clothes” and wine glasses and puppies and crowds of dead girls. There is humor here, a great deal of it, and horror, too. The poems are packed with the things of this world—and, I will add, they are set in many places. They can’t ignore the realities of the peril so many on this planet face, but these poems are charged by the planet’s life force. They insist on survival. (Note: Read Doshi’s Spring 2021 Orion essay, “Out of Breath.”



Iep Jāltok: Poems from a Marshallese Daughter by Kathy Jetn̄il-Kijner

Between 1946 and 1958, the United States detonated twenty-three nuclear weapons on Bikini Atoll in the Marshall Islands, including a hydrogen bomb called Bravo that was 1,000 times more powerful than the bomb dropped on Hiroshima. (Did you know that’s how the swimsuit got its name? When the two-piece style made its initial appearance, one fashion designer hoped the style would explode onto the scene and linked its name to the recent explosions on Bikini.) And Bikini wasn’t the only atoll used for weapons testing. During that time, sixty-seven nuclear bombs were detonated in the area, and other munitions testing was conducted as well. A 3,000-year-old culture, the Marshallese now have some of the highest rates of cancer, miscarriage, thyroid conditions, and other acute and chronic health concerns in the world. The Marshall Islands are a sovereign state, but many Marshallese, including poet and activist Kathy Jetn̄il-Kijner, live in U.S. states like Oregon, Arkansas, and Hawaii. Jetn̄il-Kijner’s Iep Jāltok: Poems from a Marshallese Daughter (University of Arizona Press) tells of growing up Marshallese in the United States and her eventual return to the islands of her lineage. The book details the ways the fallout from military occupations, mid-century weapons testing, and modern-day climate change have shaped the lives and the landscapes of the Marshallese people. The breadfruit trees and the coconuts and the reefs and the fish and the reeds and the language and songs of the Marshall Islands are at the center of these poems. Even the stones are gods.



West: A Translation by Paisley Rekdal

West: A Translation is a multimedia wonder—poetry, translations, music, video, archival photographs, history lessons, facts about redwood trees, letters about the soil, and the story of building the transcontinental railroad are all here. Paisley Rekdal centers this monumental project on a poem that was written on the walls of Angel Island Immigration Station. The project links the history of the 150-year-old railroad and stories of the Central Pacific Railroad president Leland Stanford to the Chinese, Mormon, Black, and European immigrants who built it, as well as the Native people whose lives were irreparably altered by the access the railroad granted settlers who stormed the West, as Brigham Young says, “like locusts.” You can enter the website via the introductory video and hear a reading of the Angel Island elegy in Cantonese. Then click on each character in the original poem to discover a “translation” that will take you to a fresh page and experience. With each new poem, written and often read by Rekdal, discover more and more about the railroad, landscapes, and people who made the American West.



The Last Thing: New & Selected Poems by Patrick Rosal

You’ll have to wait a bit for this one, but you can always place your preorder now. Poet Patrick Rosal’s The Last Thing: New & Selected Poems (Persea Books) will be published in September 2021. I had a sneak peek at this phenomenal collection, and I can promise you it’s everything I’ve been waiting for. Collecting work from Rosal’s previous four books, including the Lenore Marshall Poetry Prize-winning Brooklyn Antediluvian, this new collection contains page after page of heart-hitting (pun intended), syntax-bending, break-open poems. These pages have in them English and Spanish and Tagalog and the language of math and gardening and cooking and loving and losing and dreaming and more. Rosal’s poems are rich with the produce of hard toil and care for the land and its people. There are fields and canebreaks, hatchets and hope. These poems flood their pages with typhoons and levee breaks and, at the same time, they build bridges to help carry us safely across rough waters. It is as much of a delight to revisit the old work as it is to read the new. I hope this won’t be the last thing from Patrick.



Recommended Collections from Established Poets: 



Arthur Sze recommends Underworld Lit by Srikanth Reddy

Framed as notes for a fictitious course in the humanities, Underworld Lit (Wave Books) presents a remarkable journey into the underworld that draws on Chinese, Egyptian, and Maya sources to confront issues of corruption, colonialism, justice, and redemption in our contemporary world above.



Rajiv Mohabir recommends Shahr-E-Jaanaan: The City of the Beloved by Adeeba Shahid Talukder

When I have questions about association, influence, and how to write poems that ask after the divine, I find myself returning to Shahr-E-Jaanaan: The City of the Beloved by Adeeba Shahid Talukder (Tupelo Press). The poems spiral between music and translation, rewriting a holy play between divine and human that, although rooted in Urdu literary traditions—poets like Ghalib and Faiz Ahmed Faiz feature heavily, as do stories of Laila and Majnoon—what emerges is a new environment for the speaker, haunted by the profundity of the sacred in the mundane. Translation and transformation “gleam like wine” in these poems-turned-map to “where the Beloved waits.” While grappling with traditions of two continents, these poems erupt with a new, hard-won intricacy. With each complication of identity and couplet, the speaker poses a new question: What is the distance between original and response? How can we be transformed by those who have gone before when we are looking for simple answers? “Who holds this sky today, / then tomorrow?”



Jennifer Chang recommends Cleave by Tiana Nobile

Cleave is not only the story of a transnational adoption. Because of Tiana Nobile’s compassionate imagination and lucid discernment, Cleave (Hub City Press) becomes the story of all our lost selves, of the mothers we long for and the languages we struggle to speak. Writing with what Audre Lorde calls the “intimacy of scrutiny,” Nobile uncovers in the mysteries of her origins our most difficult truths, observing “How we feed on each other for ourselves. / How we keep ourselves alive through each other.” This is an accomplished debut by a powerfully precise poet. 



Kazim Ali recommends beholden: a poem as long as the river by Rita Wong and Fred Wah

In this epic collaboration from Talonnooks, water defender and activist Rita Wong teams up with the legendary Fred Wah to create a book-length text that engages with the endangered Columbia River watershed. Originally exhibited as a 114-foot banner of the entire Columbia River as part of the gallery exhibit River Relations: A Beholder’s Share of the Columbia River, Wong and Wah’s book reproduces both the textual and graphic elements in traditional codex format. The poets’ separate single lines of text run the length of the book (and the river) conversing with one another and the water, from source to spill. There is a concluding dialogue between the two poets. As they say, “Listen to the river and find ways to be a better relative to the river, to each other.”



Aimee Nezhukumatathil recommends Peach State by Adrienne Su

A book that crisscrosses the complicated terrains of growing up Chinese American in Atlanta, and the discovery and negotiations of what it means to find home in Asian grocery stores and restaurants. A dazzling array of forms: sestinas, ghazals, villanelles. I am teaching this one the first chance I get. No other poetry book in recent memory has made me more hungry than Peach State (University of Pittsburgh Press).


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My Five Favorite (Common) Birds

In April 2021, award-winning author and Orion contributor Jeff VanderMeer shared a personal essay on a formative childhood encounter with a pair of hummingbirds. The essay became one of the year’s most-read online features. Here, VanderMeer shares more about some of his favorite winged friends. All photography below is courtesy of the author. 


GIVEN THAT MY LATEST NOVEL is titled Hummingbird Salamander, I must like birds. This becomes perhaps monotonously obvious to anyone who follows my Twitter feed. I’ve even helped ornithologists out by championing the theory that birds can be divided into these basic groups: adorblers, flutterbutts, darkwings, noctuvians, diveflumers, leatherflappers, and the lesser & greater sonickers. I’m not a scientist, but this feels so right.

Let me celebrate five of my favorite birds. Are they common? Yes, but so are we.


1. Turkey Vulture


I’ve always had an appreciation for the role that vultures play in the world and been saddened by the fact that they’re misunderstood and sometimes demonized. On my book tour for Annihilation, I was fortunate enough to meet a turkey vulture in a rehab center and discovered just how sociable and friendly they are—very loving creatures. Ever since I saw a turkey vulture almost hit by a car going after some roadkill, I’ve kept a small shovel in the car trunk, so I can move roadkill off the side of the road and reduce the possibility of vultures and birds of prey being injured.


2. Blue Jay


I know these birds are common, and many folks don’t like their raucousness or aggressive ways, but in our yard in Tallahassee, Florida, they’re the early warning system both for other birds and for me. I can tell now when they’re sounding the alarm about a rat snake or a (rare) cat, an owl or a red-shouldered hawk. I’ve found over time that the blue jays seem to anticipate me coming out to investigate, so our home security system has become mighty.


3. Summer Tanager


I really have come to adore summer tanagers. They sit on the tree outside my office with wasps they’ve caught, blissed out while crunching down on their favorite snack. They’re also partial to some of the suet and fruit I put out. Each one has a distinct personality to go with their distinctive call. More and more come to our yard every year, and I’m absolutely delighted to welcome them.


4. Barred Owl


The goofs of the bird world, these sometimes ungainly birds just crack me up, in part because they have no fear of humans, and no real regard for us either. Once, one perched outside my wife’s office for several hours. At other times their ridiculous calls during mating season are the only welcome sound in the wee hours of the night. Another time our resident barred owl fought a red-shouldered hawk right above the ravine in the back yard. A third encounter epitomized why I love them: the owl, in the late afternoon, seeing a dove atop the bird feeder, decided on a lazy trajectory to try to get an easy meal, on their way to another branch. Of course, the dove escaped; the owl knew this was not its forte.


5. Yellow-Rumped Warbler


Has ever the world created a more plumptuous bird than what I have dubbed the “adorbler?” I think not. These plucky, mischievous, garrulous birds descend upon our little wooded ravine with the swagger of pirates and the fearlessness of those who know that their power lies in their great numbers. Every year, I put out bark butter suet for them and every year dozens and sometimes hundreds flit around the yard exploring, bathing in the bird baths, and, yes, eating me out of house and home. Do I mind, even if the sheer weight of adorblers in the yard sometimes presses down hard on the mind? No, I do not. It is blessing to see so many birds, so healthy, in one place during these uncertain times. Is the adorbler common? Oh, yes, and we should celebrate it for being so.


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Mother’s Day 2021: Five Staff Picks

FOR NEARLY FORTY YEARS, Orion has curated some of the best writing and photography about the relationship between people and nature. This Mother’s Day, Orion staff selected five of our most memorable recent pieces about motherhood, about the strength and compassion, the joy and fatigue and courage sustained by all mothers of the world.


Mothering in Bad Weather by Bathsheba Demuth and Peggy O’Donnell
Spring 2021

Art: Gustav Klimt, Mutter mit Zwei Kindern (Familie), 1910 | 2012 legat peter parzer, Wien, Austria

“Offill allows her characters to mother in a plurality of ways: giving birth to children of their own; offering child care for the children of neighbors or relatives; educating or advocating for the children of all. Mothering, in the world she draws, can be a wide-ranging act. Love of the young is capacious. Caring for their lives has no biological requirement.”


Cherry Season by Katrina Vandenberg
Autumn 2020

Photograph by Andriyko Podilnyk

“Inside every question I have about mothers and daughters, I find another.
They open and open into infinity.”


Mother Culture by Carl Safina
Summer 2020

Photography by Cristina Mittermeier

“A mother sperm whale spends five-sixths of her time far from her baby. And this dilemma, more than anything, drives the sperm whale’s social arrangement of living in female-led families where everyone knows each other and everyone protects the young.”


Fear Itself by Melanie Challenger
Autumn 2018

Photography by Mark Laita

“I don’t believe I was truly fearful until I became a mother, which was seven years ago now. There is experiencing fear for yourself, which is really an acute category of loneliness, when you become suddenly aware of your vulnerability and of your entrapment in your single, unique body. Then there is fear for your children, which, loosed from the confines of one body to worry about, magnifies and outstretches both time and specifics. I suspect that many parents are towed by an invisible thread of fear for their children pretty much their whole lives.”


Baby Fever by Belle Boggs
November | December 2015

Photograph courtesy of the San Diego Zoo

“Human child-longing goes by different names, depending where you live. The English call women afflicted by this condition broody, a term borrowed from the henhouse. (Broody hens are the ones who won’t rest or roost, but sit constantly on a clutch of eggs, sometimes plucking out their breast feathers to keep the eggs warm.) Americans, perpetual taskmasters, say that the biological clock is ticking. In Scandinavia they call it baby fever, a widely observed condition, which manifests itself as everything from a generalized wishing for a child to a delirious, aching sickness.”

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Twenty-One Recommended Poetry Collections for Orion Readers

As National Poetry Month comes to a close, we asked Orion’s poetry editor Camille Dungy and her community of poets what recent collections they’d recommend to Orion readers. Because, let’s face it: good poetry is necessary year-round. Here’s what they came up with. 


Camille Dungy’s Five Recommended Poetry Collections:



The Carrying by Ada Limón

“Imagine you must survive without running,” Ada Limón writes in one of The Carrying’s (Milkweed) early poems, and for a while I can imagine nothing but that. But then, a few pages later, she writes, “Perhaps we are always hurtling our bodies toward/ the thing that will obliterate us . . .” and I think, yes, I imagine that is also true. On and on this book goes, making me imagine the world in one way and then another. Consider her poem “American Pharoah,” in which the speaker is quite literally sick and tired but is forced to leave the house to see some horse “not even race, but/ work.” She’s a grump, the poem’s speaker, just like I am so often grumpy and tired and sick of it all. And so too is “some horse racing bigwig” who is certain this horse must be overrated. Isn’t so much of what this world sells us overrated? The blooming trees and the dogs and the dandelions and the tomatoes and the dreams we have of the people we love or the people we hope to love or the people we hope will come back or will never leave us? Aren’t all of these overhyped, destined to disappoint us one way or another? Limón’s poems know how skeptical we are. How skeptical we should be. How we have every reason to doubt the stories we have been sold. She’ll start a poem letting us see a gorgeous layer of snow “outlining the maple like a halo.” Then, in the next line, clarify that the snow actually looks like “a fungus.” The world, she is not afraid to say, is full of ugly. But, even later in the poem, she’ll “stare at the tree and the ice will have melted, so/ it’s only the original tree again, green branches giving way// to other green branches, everything coming back to life,” and I will begin to understand, again, that the stories we tell ourselves about the world are important because they make things more beautiful than they really are, and because they make things more terrible than the really are, and, here’s the really crucial thing, because they make us see things as they really are, as well. Like the grumpy horse racing bigwig who couldn’t believe in American Pharoah’s splendor until he saw it at work with his own eyes, thanks to the way Ada Limón sets the world galloping before me, I am invited to reconsider my doubts. I stand next to Limón gaping in wonder. The contradictions that are the diastole and systole of nature do their work on my closed-hearted, one-track thinking until, like the horse racing bigwig, I say, “I take it all back.”



Asked What Has Changed by Ed Roberson

I am always eager for a new Ed Roberson book. Long before the average poet was calling this kind of work ecopoetry, Ed Roberson was thinking critically and carefully about the ways human behavior was shaping the planet and the ways the planet works to sustain itself. Consider the title of his 2000 collection, Atmosphere Conditions, or of the collection he published in 2010, To See the Earth Before the End of the World. A limnologist by training (meaning a person who studies bodies of fresh water), Roberson has had his eye on our planet’s disappearing glaciers and compromised lake and river systems his whole life. While his poems are not always directly informed by such science, environmental concerns are always in their veins. I recently had the pleasure of speaking with Roberson about his newest collection, Asked What Has Changed (Wesleyan University Press), and when I asked how music informs his lyrical, syncopated lines, he said his favorite music came from Cuba, or Mali, or is what he called the “stoney lonely,” music played in the hollers around the Pittsburgh portion of the Appalachian Mountains where he grew up. Roberson said that 5/4 music is “music with a limp.” When I laughed (I often find myself laughing at Roberson’s surprising insights), he said, “Think about it,” (I also often find myself drawn up short and reminded that the thing about which I have just laughed is actually intensely serious) “those deserts are vast, the camels must get tired,” and all of a sudden something clicked that I hadn’t been able to explain about what I love in Roberson’s work. The tempo of his lines, but also their ideation, reveals the exhaustion and tenacity of someone who has walked and walked and walked this terrain always watching and looking and thinking about the damage we are doing and the fleeting beauty that is all around us. 



Habitat Threshold by Craig Santos Perez

This book has graphs in it. Actual graphs: “Global Carbon Emissions from Fossil Fuels,” rising water levels, “Global Mean Surface Temperature (Land & Ocean)” over time. Charts make facts more legible. That’s one reason we use them to document data, and Craig Santos Perez understands the necessity of making data more legible. Yet his charts are not straight forward. He adds unexpected data points along the x- and y-axis. He removes vowels so that you have to look more closely to understand what the charts describe. He recycles commonly received information and makes it new. He replaces words with pictures, and he puts his family into places objective science might suggest they do not belong. In Habitat Threshold (Omnidawn), Perez requires readers to look and then look again. He includes useful epigraphs from famous and clarifying sources (Rachel Carson; Thom Van Dooren, the author of Flight Ways: Life and Loss at the Edge of Extinction; Alison Hawthorn Deming; The International Union for Conservation of Nature), but he puts these clarifying quotations at the end of his poems. For the duration of his poems, you have to wade through the words (the world’s) worries without assistance, just like all of us do. But, also, there is beauty and delight on these pages. The comic relief of the poet’s witty mind, the peace of his babies’ breath on his skin and his page, the insistence on centering his native and current homes in Micronesia (Guam and Hawaii), the intergenerational love and will toward survival at work in his family. In his final poem, “Praise Song for Oceania,” he writes, praise your capacity for hope…//praise your activist kayaks and traditional canoes…//praise our common heritage// praise our pathway and promise to each other// praise our most powerful metaphor . . . and the list goes on, because, Perez reminds us, there is as much to praise as to fear about where we live now, on this habitat threshold, at this moment when the balance of life on this planet will be determined by whether or not we all look at how we are living, and then look more deeply, more carefully, again and again and again.



The Donkey Elegies by Nickole Brown

Reader, I will admit, I never really thought too much about donkeys, have you? This is a book about donkeys. And this is an entire book about donkeys (okay, a chapbook, just thirty-three pages, but still!). Perhaps if you were raised in the Christian tradition like I was you know that old story of Jesus and the donkey. Let me tell you, after you read Nickole Brown’s The Donkey Elegies (Sibling Rivalry Press), you’ll know that story anew. Perhaps if you’re a WWI and WWII history buff you’ll know some of those stories about donkeys. I am not, and I did not, but now I do. Perhaps if you are the type of person who believes in the inherent beauty and nobility and sentience and grace of all living beings you will already have understood the ways these traits are alive in the eyes and the ears and the flanks and the hooves and the souls of the donkey, but if you did not, Brown’s donkeys will present a new way of seeing to you. At one point in this collection, Brown asks, “Do we dismiss sturdy useful beings because we despise what we’re afraid we’ll become?” and there, as in other places, she leaps into a world of simile and metaphor that almost makes me dizzy as I watch her connect this to that and the other to me. (It’s okay if you have to go back and track the logic of that sentence. Take your time.) But I don’t get dizzy or lose my place or feel left out of these poems because Brown is ever welcoming and ever patient and ever graceful and forthright and honest and clear. This is a book about donkeys, yes, and you will quickly learn as you enter its pages, donkeys are and always have meant just about everything.



Dialogues with Rising Tides by Kelli Russell Agodon

The poems in Dialogues with Rising Tides (Copper Canyon Press) oscillate between quotidian honesty and honest alarm. And isn’t that just how we live our lives these days? Don’t we live, now, in a “country of too much everything,” of environmental catastrophe after environmental catastrophe and broken wishbones and wilting moons (“SOS”)? Each of the seven sections in this book is named after a light ship, a floating structure set in water too rough or deep or inaccessible for a permanent structure. “Cross Rip,” “Scarweather,” “Shambles,” some of these are called. And isn’t that, also, just like what it often feels like to get through our days? We know it is treacherous out there, and we know we could benefit from some sort of guide. In this book, Kelli Russell Agodon throws her light around the roiling waters. These poems are keenly attentive, and witty, and wise. They don’t shy away from revealing the dangers this ship we’re in is heading toward, but they’re also not afraid to tell us that they love us. They’ve been constructed to help us. If you let them, they might save you today.



Recommended Collections From Established Poets: 


Paisley Rekdal recommends The Galleons by Rick Barot

The Galleons (Milkweed) is a collection that examines a broad sweep of colonial and family history. I’ve long admired Barot’s writing, and this is his strongest work to date: the poems are psychologically and emotionally complex, while never losing their essential lyricism. The couplet form allows him to create propulsive poems that still think deeply about art, history, family, and migration—it’s a wonderful book.

Patrick Rosal recommends {#289-128} by Randall Horton

Few contemporary books of poetry achieve both the intensity of feeling and distillation of thought as Randall Horton’s {#289-128} (Kentucky Press). Let’s say it plain: carceral ideology is a brutal deprivation and destruction of ecologies, for the body is the land, incarcerated or not. With gorgeous linguistic compression and epigrammatic force, Randall Horton finds give in the gravity to transcribe something like the earth separated from the earth—and still it sings.


Nickole Brown recommends Kind by Gretchen Primack

One book at the top of my stack this season is Gretchen Primack’s Kind (Lantern Press). First published in 2013, this collection of poems is now a classic for advocates of animal rights, and its reissue this spring is testament to how relevant and necessary its subject matter still is. This new volume includes ten new poems, a foreword by Tim Seibles, and gorgeous color plates from painters Dana Ellyn, Jane O’Hara, and Gus Mueller. What keeps this book in my blood is just how its title reveals the word kind both as noun of kinship and of tenderness, and kindness stitches this book together. Each poem is an aching missive written to and for animals; they are poems of love and protest that refuse to bow down to our ideas of which animals are worthy and which are less than, to separate what is “born for love or commerce.” Each poem dissolves and reshapes these divisions with inexhaustible empathy and a ferocious determination that pleads—even demands—kindness for all living beings.


Craig Santos Perez recommends A History of Kindness by Linda Hogan

Linda Hogan is one of the most important environmental writers of our time. In A History of Kindness (Torrey House Press) she weaves themes of the body, family, ecology, and animals into a spiral that traverses time and space. In this troubled and dark world, I am grateful for the wisdom, light, and love found in these poems.


Joseph Legaspi recommends Year of the Dog by Deborah Paredez

To simply refer to Deborah Paredez’s Year of the Dog (BOA Editions) as a poetry collection is to deny its imaginative powers and visceral multiplicities. A whirlwind of a book, it spirals together history lessons, archival documents, collages, photography, Greek mythology, ekphrasis, personae, and memoir. Anchored in the year of the poet’s birth in the throes of the Vietnam War, Paredez takes a splendid leap in storytelling. Seen through the lens of a Mexican-American daughter and citizen, the poems narrate the ever presence and scarification of war on the family, and expose the American systemic harm on a marginalized community. Through exquisite wordplay, Paredez breaks down images to mine deeper truths. She excavates events and exhumes bodies linguistically. A juggernaut performance, Year of the Dog can only be orchestrated by a poet possessed with staggering vision, craft, and empathy.


Elizabeth Bradfield recommends Undrowned: Black Feminist Lessons from Marine Mammals by Alexis Pauline Gumbs

One of the books I keep returning to and thinking about is Undrowned: Black Feminist Lessons from Marine Mammals (AK Press), by Alexis Pauline Gumbs. While not poetry, it has a poet-mind behind it. Gumbs is a poet and scholar, and in this book she offers both deep research and understanding of whales, seals, manatees, and more alongside metaphoric leaps of understanding about breath, community, vulnerability, ferocity. Her lessons grow from personal and ancestral history, from the legacy of the Middle Passage and her Black foremothers. The marine mammals hereand this is what I so appreciate!are not just vehicles for personal understanding. Gumbs seeks to understand their worlds and bring herself into relation with them. It’s a heart- and mind-opening book that includes a critique of scientific language and practices that is very necessary.


Donika Kelly recommends The Taxidermists’ Cut by Rajiv Mohabir

Rajiv Mohabir’s The Taxidermists’ Cut (Four Way Books) is a book of poems that cut like a river through the landscapes of childhood, emergent sexuality, and immigrant experience. The Ganga, Econlockhatchee, Hudson, Coretyne, and Thames mark the backdrop of longing, of wondering who gets hunted and who preserved. 


Keetje Kuipers recommends Vantage by Taneum Bambrick

Taneum Bambrick’s Vantage (American Poetry Review) explores the intersections of ecology, class, and power through the eyes of the only woman on a six-person garbage crew working the reservoirs of two dams on the Columbia River. These poems are tense, tight, and utterly devastating in their clear-eyed examination of the harms we commit against the land and each other.


Michael McGriff recommends Pardon My Heart by Marcus Jackson

Marcus Jackson’s second and latest book, Pardon My Heart (Triquarterly Books), which was a finalist for the Hurston/Wright Legacy Award, is framed by two lines from Gwendolyn Books: “Your pulse must not say / What must not be said.” This imperative demands that truths be rendered into language, regardless of literary fashion, regardless of who’s doing the speaking or the listening, regardless of the cost to self or other. In this way, Pardon My Heart is a book of an unrelenting witness. I can think of few recent poetry collections that address race, class, and gender with such nuance and generosity. In the tradition of Philip Levine and Rita Dovetwo fellow singers of the rustbeltJackson carries truths into a kind of messy clarity, where meaning is found in the lived, the everyday, the loved.


Gabriel Gudding recommends Stereo(TYPE) by Jonah Mixon-Webster

Jonah Mixon-Webster’s Stereo(TYPE), is a recent favorite of mine. It was chosen a few years ago by Tyrone Williams for Ahsahta’s Sawtooth Prize, and it subsequently won the Pen/Joyce Osterweil Award. Stereo(TYPE) is one of the most inventive and necessary books I’ve ever read. I find something new inside every time I open it. Look for a reissue from Knopf this summer.


Sahsa Steensen recommends Years, Months, and Days by Amanda Jernigan

T.S. Eliot, the most notorious thief of literary Modernism insists, “the good poet welds his theft into a whole of feeling which is unique; utterly different than that from which it is torn.”  Amanda Jernigan’s Years, Months, and Days (Biblioasis Press) is a rewriting, an unwriting, a borrowing, a theft, of Die Gemeinschaftliche Liedersammlung, a 19th-century Mennonite hymnal. Reading this small, quiet book mid-Pandemic, I entered a time-space largely overlooked during our normal, rushed existencethe day eternal, the month and the year flying by in slow motion. “No sooner the morning,” Jernigan writes, “the shadowing night.” Tearing, as she does, the hymn from the hymnal, Jernigan sings a new song with words she inherits from a tradition not her own. It feels to me that this is one of the many gifts poetry has to offera return to something we never experienced, somewhere we have never been, some time we have never lived.”

And finally, we leave you with a handful of short recommendations from Brenda Hillman:

Trophic Cascade by Camille Dungy

While not brand new, Trophic Cascade is a timeless collection — an incredible book that brings together studies of earth, species and parenting. (Wesleyan)

Twice Alive by Forrest Gander

Forthcoming this May, Twice Alive is a stunning innovative collection by a great writer — his work constantly reimagines relations between mind, language, planet. (New Directions) 

Bionic Communality by Brenda Iijima

Bionic Communality is a forceful new collection of radical ecological poetry by a beautiful poet who brings environmental grief into alignment with desire for functional human systems. (Roof Books)

Counter-Desecration by Linda Russo and Martha Reed

Counter-Desecration is a really fascinating glossary of inventive terms for recognition and repair during the climate crisis. (Wesleyan)

The Glass Constellation: New and Collected Poems by Arthur Sze

One of our finest poets has put together his collected poems. The Glass Constellation brings the whole planet into the pages. (Copper Canyon Press)


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Earth Day 2021


1. Join an EARTH DAY Live Web EVENT

3 p.m. ETOrion advisor Rebecca Solnit and Icelandic writer Andri Snaer Magnason will discuss time and ice, cosponsored with Point Reyes Books.
6 p.m. ET. David Quammen is moderating a panel to celebrate the work of Orion advisor E.O. Wilson, cosponsored with Library of America.


2. Soak in the Sounds of a Cloud Forest

For our new installment of Field Notes, take an in-depth look at glass frogs in an Ecuadorian cloud forest (and be sure to turn up your volume).


3. Take Flight with These Four Poems

When National Poetry Month meets Earth Day, it’s a win-win. Read four poems for Earth Day selected by Orions poetry editor, Camille Dungy


4. Write with Us! Three Days Left

The world needs your story. We are currently accepting applications for our Spring Online Environmental Writers’ Workshops. Apply by April 25, 2021.


5. Take a Dive into Babylon

In this new web exclusive, descend into the deep blue of “Babylon” as Natalie Rose Richardson finds her wonder in a luscious and disappearing world.  


6. Subscribe by the Supermoon and Save

Take 20% off all one-year print subscriptions and renewals from Earth Day until the rise of the Pink Supermoon, April 26.


7. Read Ten Authors Who Define Hope

Last year, Earth Day turned fifty. For our Spring 2020 issue, we asked ten authors: “What earthly thing gives you hope at this point in history?”