Name: A Future Unmappable (en Inglés)
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Author: Randall, Michele Parker
ISBN: 9781646624003

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Libro Físico

Autor

Michele Parker Randall

Editorial

Finishing Line Press

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Inglés

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Encuadernación

Tapa Blanda

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21.6 x 14.0 x 0.3 cm

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0.06 kg.

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9781646624003

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Poesía

A Future Unmappable (en Inglés)

Michele Parker Randall (Autor) · Finishing Line Press · Tapa Blanda

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Reseña del libro "A Future Unmappable (en Inglés)"

There's a rope between two burning towers. One tower burns anxiously. The other tower (the left side of the brain) burns orderly. Randall is dancing on that rope. It is the motion-a footfall, a locomotive blowing hard, a wave-that keeps her from falling. An ecstasy is a song to motion, to ex stasis, and Randall belts it true enough to pop the deepest bass string on your Fender Squier guitar. -Barrett Warner, Why Is It So Hard to Kill You?These powerful poems erode our physical boundaries leaving us to explore mental illness as a patient and as a caregiver alternatively. With ferocity yet in a ceremony of revelation, Michele Parker Randall's A Future Unmapable artfully discloses the unfathomable struggle of helping a beloved come back from the brink. Honest and courageous, each poem is a study of the much-needed conversation of what it is like to live with and recover from such a destabilizing experience. -Didi Jackson, Moon JarIn A Future Unmappable, Michele Parker Randall explores the nakedness of mental uncertainty: What is real? what is not? when "unable to tell the dream-state from the wake-state / Try to free someone from inside a balloon." Muted tension screams in the torque of Randall's lines: "coiledspring / a snake" "between the wardscape / walls" "how many worlds we / fit in one day." These panoptic poems offer a view from the in-between lest any of us be too sure. -Tanya Grae, Undoll