Blurbs from the cover of Linda’s latest collection: The poetry of Linda Opyr speaks with a clear voice and with compassion:
In one of the poems from this gathering of old and new work, the poet notes how "on each side of me, / rooms flare against the coming darkness." Possessed of a lyrical discretion that belies its own tough-minded grace, Linda Opyr's work contains many such rooms, bright spots (stanzas) of light to alert and cheer the reader. What I like is her willingness to be surprised - and say so - at "the sudden fox," "the sweet taste of wood!", "the hymn nine apples sung," how "the moon climbed her dark stairs." Her poems are to be valued for what she calls "small sightings," views precise and honest enough to take her, and us, often, to the heart of the matter. Like the city trees she pays attention to, her best poems remind, "of what is not concrete, / of what is / in spite of what is."
Linda Opyr's work - ripening beautifully with the years - remains spare in form and ample in feeling. Her poetry has been a grand refusal of loss, an insistent attempt to take what is gone and revive it as art. We are told that the poet's mother, a central figure in Opyr's work, "made things last." Her daughter has made poems that will last.
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