Another Smashed Pinecone

Poetry. “It’s OK that poetry won’t save us from circumstance, or pave our road to what we’re tempted to call Heaven, but it doesn’t matter—because reading Bernadette Mayer’s poetry is where I always want to be. Here, within the playfulness of her language, is where consequences of daily living are histories of heart and mind. Poetry is in life and life is in Bernadette’s poetry, and that’s all the reassurance we need”—Kristin Prevallet.