Amazon.com Review
Sometimes you need to get away from asphalt and smog and take a walk in the woods. Rogers has long been a favorite poet of mine because she not only facilitates an escape into nature, she authorizes it. In this collection of her newer and her best poetry, we metaphorically move throughout the places that nature has prepared for us as one of its own offspring. Take a walk on Rogers's path; it's just a little wild--and exceptionally peace-giving.
From Publishers Weekly
It will be almost impossible for a reader to calmly meander through Rogers's (Geocentric) new collection of poems; they strong-arm us with poetic gymnastics, blending scientific theory with luscious poetic rhythms. While displaying her perpetually curious intelligence at play, Rogers shows her virtuosity-to marvelous effect-in exploring sensory perception. She sports with literal constructs; scoffs at the tolerant dead, "oblivious to abuse"; composes a manual for walking on water; and juxtaposes unlikely creatures (e.g., a whale and a sea of iris). As she notes, "By this juxtaposition we can know/ That someone exceptional, in a moment of abandon,/ Pressing fresh iris to his face in the dark,/ Has taken the whale completely into his heart." One can fault Rogers's poems only for being too constantly exuberant, fanciful and joyous; the keynote of New Age bucolic rarely falters. The book offers an extraordinary reading experience as she celebrates pure being: "Can't you see?/ You, riding along with all its passengers,/ standing up, laughing now, waving/ your hat, hallooing and hallooing?"
Copyright 1994 Reed Business Information, Inc.
Copyright 1994 Reed Business Information, Inc.


