by
Eliza Griswold
Language: English
Release Date: September 9, 2014
The chairs have come in
and the crisp yellow thwock
of the ball being hit
says somehow, now that it's fall,
I'm a memory of myself.
My whole old life—
I mourn you sometimes
in places you would have been*.*
***—*October
The poems in this fierce debut are an attempt to record what matters....