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Focused deeply on a language to navigate the outward space of the body, the heart of these poems beats between want and its relief, no matter how briefly it's obtained. Gagnon's poems forage, find their bearings, then sing out of the body's reorientation in a territory it is continuously desiring to understand, they gallop "as a flame / does, against / the turbulence / of convictions."

Pam Rehm

These poems are fluent in the language of pool, sky, bath, afternoon, body, earth--the way things pass into and out of the mind, the way a bird's song can become: "the slow ancient call...