Tupelo Press

Synopsis

All proceeds from the sale of the hardcover edition will go to support the Tupelo Press National Poetry in the Schools Program.

Psalm affirms what’s most essential to ordinary life and to artistic expression: the fact that one is permitted to walk the earth and partake of its wonders.

Psalm searches for ways of verifying the world through art and experience. In a narrative arc, Psalm takes the poet from her father’s death to her son’s birth. In between are all the elements of the imagination: faith, art, music, culture. This world expands to include Vermeer’s nuns, Cornell on a bike ride on the Brooklyn promenade and the sound of Django Reinhardt all simultaneous to her son’s cries, his presence. The poet moves forward inside and then away from grief. Her lyric poems begin to furnish the afterlife, even as they do the time before birth.

“There is a particular quality of quietude and stillness that suffuses these painterly poems of Carol Ann Davis, so involved with loss, motherhood and the shifting tonalities of light that transform the domestic and ordinary into the strange and extraordinary that, combined with tenderness of address, approach the worshipful and make a number of these poems so moving and distinctive.”
                               — August Kleinzahler

“Carol Ann Davis's poems are so precise they are almost hallucinatory. And in some poems she sets hallucination free.  The precision is true, creating a marvelously jarring effect.  She is always studying reality, with a microscope that creates sure distortions. There is a sad pageant going on in these poems, one that breaks your heart.  And then gives you your life back all over again.”
                                — James Tate

Reader's Companion

Selected Poems

Plainsong

And the dogs will have their routes,
the birds will be uncovered breathing
in the trees, the delivery boys

will hold their fancy books of orders. Coming in low
in fog, the Remembrance Day bombers

fly their rotations, the ocean grown senile,
the intersections safe
in their half-drawn Xs

—Love’s Car Service
and the boys outside it
smoking.

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