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The Wolf Yearling: Poems

The Wolf Yearling: Poems

Paperback

General Poetry

ISBN10: 0615806449
ISBN13: 9780615806440
Publisher: Createspace
Published: May 16 2013
Pages: 84
Weight: 0.24
Height: 0.17 Width: 5.51 Depth: 8.50
Language: English

Jeffrey Alfier acquired a keen poetic vision from years of living and traveling throughout the Southwest. Composed mainly in syllabic verse, The Wolf Yearling exhibits strict attention to tightly controlled language that renders, in rich imagism, American deserts and mountains, the plains of the Trans-Pecos, border towns, and the sandy soils of east Texas. Man and beast transit borders blurred in heat-shimmer, the air so candent even a kiss could warp. There is a splendor to what survives the desert's beleaguering high-noon sun that owns the graves of water; or, in its twilight descent, trawls a final swath over the saltpan of dead ocean. The Southwest flora and fauna that Alfier celebrates is wide-ranging. Readers will come to know the desert as Alfier does, seeking to join him down forgotten dirt trails / impassable to anything with wheels amid the sublime or fading beauty of towns and landscapes. Strangers, wanderers and residents alike populate his verse as they thrive in austere wildness where the world endures in canyons where iridescent crows...glimmer through dust motes graining the light, out among the igneous giants of petrified time, the ever-lurking coyote a dark movement breaking a highway's mirage, while someone watches a puma laying bare the sudden bloody ribcage of a palomino. Thus an elegiac thread runs throughout The Wolf Yearling. We find an aged father being returned to his boyhood home in the California desert where dust devils churn birds to air when he recalls names of friends lost in Rommel's Africa. Alfier also locates among harsh settings the simple, quiet idyll of nightfall on a bajada, where yucca flowers are clustered like monks at vespers. Where there is elegy there is healing and pastoral beauty. We find this throughout, in the nourishing darkness of the mesas, alive with verdant windrows of remnant springs; in witnessing trails written by storms that come seasonally to the desert, offering temporal rivers a man and his grandson skip stones, while a romantic couple splashes in the storm-swollen Gila River, the red waves of the woman's hair singing with light. Alfier is an alert and attentive witness of the American Southwest, and the vision of The Wolf Yearling is both precise and significant.

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