Terrible blooms Copper Canyon Press
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In this lush, disturbing second collection, exquisite images are salvaged from harm and survival. Set against the natural world's violence--both ordinary and sublime--pain shines jewel-like out of these poems, illuminating what lovers and families conceal. Stein uses her gifts for persona and lyric richness to build worlds that are vivid, intricate, tough, sexy, and raw: "over and over // life slapping you in the face / till you're newly burnished / flat-out gasping and awake." Breathless with risk and redemption, Terrible blooms shows how loss claims us and what we reclaim.
Rough Honey Winner of the APR/Honickman First Book Prize
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Rough Honey is suffused with a dark tenderness. These poems speak of fragility and power, the contradictions of pleasure, the bruises we bear. With remarkable range, they carry us from a whitewater rafting calamity to the “torrents of wheat” on a family farm; from a bathysphere’s color-starved depths to a butcher’s blood-soaked counter; from a peepshow’s “manageable storm of boredom and sex” to a passionate fall from grace in an orchard.
By turns buoyant and forlorn, Rough Honey’s characters both long for and abandon hope of true connection, of home, in a world where “everything is rented.” But their struggles are rendered in language so radiant, so mellifluous, it can’t help but hint at the possibility of transcendence, the sheer sweetness in being alive.
[ Available from IndieBound or Amazon ]
In this lush, disturbing second collection, exquisite images are salvaged from harm and survival. Set against the natural world's violence--both ordinary and sublime--pain shines jewel-like out of these poems, illuminating what lovers and families conceal. Stein uses her gifts for persona and lyric richness to build worlds that are vivid, intricate, tough, sexy, and raw: "over and over // life slapping you in the face / till you're newly burnished / flat-out gasping and awake." Breathless with risk and redemption, Terrible blooms shows how loss claims us and what we reclaim.
Rough Honey Winner of the APR/Honickman First Book Prize
[ Available from IndieBound or Amazon ]
Rough Honey is suffused with a dark tenderness. These poems speak of fragility and power, the contradictions of pleasure, the bruises we bear. With remarkable range, they carry us from a whitewater rafting calamity to the “torrents of wheat” on a family farm; from a bathysphere’s color-starved depths to a butcher’s blood-soaked counter; from a peepshow’s “manageable storm of boredom and sex” to a passionate fall from grace in an orchard.
By turns buoyant and forlorn, Rough Honey’s characters both long for and abandon hope of true connection, of home, in a world where “everything is rented.” But their struggles are rendered in language so radiant, so mellifluous, it can’t help but hint at the possibility of transcendence, the sheer sweetness in being alive.
"Mingling images of violence and beauty until they can no longer be extricated from each other, Terrible Blooms is at once a battle cry and a gentle reclamation." --LitHub, 10 New Poetry Collections to Read during National Poetry Month
"If these poems are mordant, they're also rich and sensual and glittering... Excellent poetry." --Library Journal, starred review
"Her poems disturb and disrupt, are brushed clean of cliché; her images sting . . . There's a tough and sexy gleam to these poems." --Poetry magazine
Stein "once again showcases her genuine flair for deftly crafted poetry that will linger in the mind and memory of her readers long after the book itself has been finished and set back upon the shelf, making it an ideal and unreservedly recommended addition to personal, community, and academic library Contemporary American Poetry collections." --Midwest Book Review
"If these poems are mordant, they're also rich and sensual and glittering... Excellent poetry." --Library Journal, starred review
"Her poems disturb and disrupt, are brushed clean of cliché; her images sting . . . There's a tough and sexy gleam to these poems." --Poetry magazine
Stein "once again showcases her genuine flair for deftly crafted poetry that will linger in the mind and memory of her readers long after the book itself has been finished and set back upon the shelf, making it an ideal and unreservedly recommended addition to personal, community, and academic library Contemporary American Poetry collections." --Midwest Book Review
Rough Honey in the New York Times
Nominated for the Northern California Book Award, winner of an Eric Hoffer Award honorable mention, shortlisted for the da Vinci Eye Award, and runner-up for the New York Book Festival Poetry Award.
Rough Honey makes the top 10 in The Believer's reader survey of favorite poetry books of 2010
Nominated for the Northern California Book Award, winner of an Eric Hoffer Award honorable mention, shortlisted for the da Vinci Eye Award, and runner-up for the New York Book Festival Poetry Award.
Rough Honey makes the top 10 in The Believer's reader survey of favorite poetry books of 2010
Rough Honey is a miracle of a first collection. Melissa Stein’s sensuous articulation of the world from the inside out puts her poems into a kind of freefall—back into a pulsing, primal language. Her electric apprehensions throb with this nearly preverbal knowing. They are rough as a hound’s tongue; they are honey itself. Above all, they define and redefine the lyric poem, giving it myriad protean identities. Stein is a new poet of the first order. — Molly Peacock
Openness—of form, and of the receptive and longing body—is Rough Honey’s central subject, and its oxymoronic title suggests the sweet and fierce character of desire, that compelling and dangerous sustenance . . . Stein’s poems are lit by a restless and flashing verbal intelligence . . . Her sentences are beautifully choreographed; they start and stop the motion of her poems with a nearly invisible, effortless authority . . . — Mark Doty, from the Introduction
In her piercing debut collection, in language that is seductively alert and textured enough to evoke rarely contemplated worlds, Melissa Stein appraises splendor and terror with a lyricism that feels dangerous and original. Such a passionate vision deserves our attention. I am thrilled to see through her eyes. — Major Jackson
Early in her fine first book, Melissa Stein demonstrates her linguistic verve, her ability to compress and enliven language so that we're compelled to pay attention. But what I especially admire is this: as the poems become more expansive in both form and content, they do so without losing their high-level sensuous energy. — Stephen Dunn
So many of the striking (and bee-haunted) images in Melissa Stein's fine first book, Rough Honey, ultimately reflect on the honey of words wrought by poets in their work: "the taste of your tongue/in your mouth is the only poem" and "Pardon the bee who drowns in her own honey" . . . Here Ms. Stein reminds us that there is no honey—rough, or otherwise—without the sting. — The New York Times
Rough Honey is marvelous and richly peopled. There's a whole village of voices in it, voices of men, women, voices of past generations, of butcher's daughters and marriageable girls—and I say "village" because so many of Stein's poems are set in rural landscapes—farmsteads, orchards, crop fields. So much of her focus is on the natural world, a world that almost has no whiff of the industrial, or suburban, a world which may be in its first state, rawer than ours, almost purer in its exigencies, where our primal and passionate urges can make their untethered presences felt. For after all, this is a book about desire, in all its consequential power to undo or uplift, to wrack with pleasure or regret. It is a book that places us on an earth that is sometimes rough and unyielding, but also one that gives forth "torrents of wheat," that bursts forth "masses of flowers." — Gregory Djanikian
Melissa Stein writes with the intoxicating energy of one of those ancient priestesses called Melissae and yet her art is as carefully honed as that of the craftworkers who carved the goddesses’ altars. Sweet with language, tough with skill, Rough Honey is a stunning poetic debut. — Sandra Gilbert
Openness—of form, and of the receptive and longing body—is Rough Honey’s central subject, and its oxymoronic title suggests the sweet and fierce character of desire, that compelling and dangerous sustenance . . . Stein’s poems are lit by a restless and flashing verbal intelligence . . . Her sentences are beautifully choreographed; they start and stop the motion of her poems with a nearly invisible, effortless authority . . . — Mark Doty, from the Introduction
In her piercing debut collection, in language that is seductively alert and textured enough to evoke rarely contemplated worlds, Melissa Stein appraises splendor and terror with a lyricism that feels dangerous and original. Such a passionate vision deserves our attention. I am thrilled to see through her eyes. — Major Jackson
Early in her fine first book, Melissa Stein demonstrates her linguistic verve, her ability to compress and enliven language so that we're compelled to pay attention. But what I especially admire is this: as the poems become more expansive in both form and content, they do so without losing their high-level sensuous energy. — Stephen Dunn
So many of the striking (and bee-haunted) images in Melissa Stein's fine first book, Rough Honey, ultimately reflect on the honey of words wrought by poets in their work: "the taste of your tongue/in your mouth is the only poem" and "Pardon the bee who drowns in her own honey" . . . Here Ms. Stein reminds us that there is no honey—rough, or otherwise—without the sting. — The New York Times
Rough Honey is marvelous and richly peopled. There's a whole village of voices in it, voices of men, women, voices of past generations, of butcher's daughters and marriageable girls—and I say "village" because so many of Stein's poems are set in rural landscapes—farmsteads, orchards, crop fields. So much of her focus is on the natural world, a world that almost has no whiff of the industrial, or suburban, a world which may be in its first state, rawer than ours, almost purer in its exigencies, where our primal and passionate urges can make their untethered presences felt. For after all, this is a book about desire, in all its consequential power to undo or uplift, to wrack with pleasure or regret. It is a book that places us on an earth that is sometimes rough and unyielding, but also one that gives forth "torrents of wheat," that bursts forth "masses of flowers." — Gregory Djanikian
Melissa Stein writes with the intoxicating energy of one of those ancient priestesses called Melissae and yet her art is as carefully honed as that of the craftworkers who carved the goddesses’ altars. Sweet with language, tough with skill, Rough Honey is a stunning poetic debut. — Sandra Gilbert
