OMNIBUS REVIEW Above/Ground Press 2025
Here
are some brief reviews of my favorite titles issued by Above/Ground Press
during the year 2025. While I was not asked to write any of these reviews, I will state for the purpose of full disclosure that I was published by this press in 2025 and will appear as a co-author of another title in 2026.
THE
TEMPORARY SPACE OF A PLACENTA by Mandy Sandhu
This
is a wonderful collection. Sandhu’s poems are characterized by their concision,
allusiveness, a leaping of imagery and wit. The voice behind the poetry
suggests great intelligence and familiarity with various poetic traditions.
Reading Sandhu’s poems, I thought of Ted Berrigan’s Sonnets. Then reading her
bio at the back of the chapbook I was pleased to note Sandhu listed Berrigan as
influence. A superb collection.
Yaxkin Melchy Ramos [tr. Ryan Greene]
This
work appears to combine various forms and traditions – Surrealism, Concrete (Visual)
Poetry, Mythology, Science Fiction – and doubtless others – into a contemporary
hybrid that veers between poetry and prose. If you ask your poetry to break
down barriers, then this is a chapbook you’ll find rewarding. An added
felicity: it is bilingual so you can compare English translation to Spanish original.
Experimental in the best sense.
SPAMTOUM
by Noah Berlatsky
This title contains one long poem of 95 stanzas of four-lines each, the titular “Spamtoum”, and a final poem “Hi Noah”. ‘Spamtoum’ with its repeating lines expands the pantoum form. Because I enjoy form, I set out to trace the pattern, then gave up at a certain point because it dawned on me the pattern itself was incidental to the feverish language play taking place before me. Much like John Ashbery’s sestina “Farm Implements and Rutagagas in a Landscape”, Berlatsky’s unfurling of the pantoum is intended to be gloriously screwball. Spam is where language goes to die. Here it is rescued, given oxygen, and a second chance. If you enjoy poetry that delights in language, then “Spamtoum” is ideal reading.
THE
LAST MAN by Ben Ladouceur
Ben
Ladouceur writes elegant, well-crafted poems.
His poetic imagination is considerable; his evident care with line and stanza enviable. Thus it is impossible for me to read a poem by Ladouceur and not
be impressed by both form and content, as if those aspects can ever be fully separated,
because his writing achieves its results with apparent effortlessness. He is a poet in full control of his gifts for the poetic art. (Color
me envious.) A brilliant collection.
MORE
OF HOW TO READ THE BIBLE by J-T Kelly
Kelly
writes poems that deal with his religious life, much like Franz Wright did. And
like Wright, Kelly often deals with the struggle to maintain it in today’s
world. Like the best love poetry, religious poetry appeals to us because it yearns
to go beyond the material world toward a transcendent one. A highlight for me
is Kelly’s catalog of sacred names that ends on a culminating moment; another
favorite is the prose poem “Morning Exercise”, which has the profound bearing of a meditation one might encounter, say, in the journals of Thomas Merton. A serious and fine example of the art.
cuba A book by Monty Reid
(twentieth anniversary edition)
This
reissue contains a brief essay by Monty Reid that describers the circumstances
that prompted the writing of the original poem. Reid wrote cuba A book
after a period of not-writing, and it impresses by how assured it feels. None of
that hesitancy or searching around for line or voice: from the start it is all
there. I suppose that really shouldn’t surprise me, but it does. For those familiar with Reid’s work and those
who would like a good place to start: recommended.
AND
THEN THE GENTILE LIT THE CANDLES by Stuart Ross
Stuart
Ross is a poet who also writes a great deal of fiction. He’s a wonderful
fiction writer. This small collection reminds me at times of Brautigan, at
times of early Raymond Carver. (The Carver under the influence of Lish.) In his
economy of language, Ross calls to mind another great Canadian short story
writer: Norman Levine. The title story is a fine one; however, my personal favorite
is “Meredith and Craig Sit in Their Kitchen and Play Stringed Instruments.” In that
story you get an ending with a palpable sense of what music critic Greil Marcus called ‘that
old weird America’ – a voice haunted, distant, haunting. An excellent collection.
JUST
A MINUTE, MOON’S TOO LOUD by Michael Sikkema
A
concise poetry that pays homage to the natural world, the world encountered at
the edge of a hike or in a moment of jeweled awareness. Sikkema surely enjoys
the ancient Chinese masters, and I’d be surprised if he didn’t enjoy writers
such as Gary Snyder and Wendell Berry. There’s humor here too, light, whimsical,
lovely high seeming, as this complete poem demonstrates:
fav
crow
ate my
rear view
When brevity is desired, let these poems answer the need.
DAILY
SELF-PORTRAIT by Valentine Laynie Browne
This
chapbook, at first glance, is composed of lyrics that resemble those of Emily Dickinson. That is a misleading
impression to have. As Browne tells us in an author’s note these poems grew out
of “a year-long durational project” in which she “made a self-portrait every
day for one year.” The resulting collection enacts a quest, one where memory
accompanies Browne, as the outside world of obligation seems to call to the
poet in the midst of her purposeful concentrations. These self-portraits are by necessity impressionistic. It is a collection that usefully demonstrates how poetry can come out of a
daily practice.
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