Here are Alvin Greenberg's poems of experience, his grown man's tribute to negative capability. He knows we live in a world of indeterminacy, with our various ignorances and failures of language. Yet without prettying-up these conditions, his "Hurry Back" offers an unsentimental, clear-eyed paean to them, a kind of elegiac lean-to/set right out in the weather because the weather's/what there is and where we do our loving." Though such sagacity pervades this book, these are not poems of resignation.
The poems in Hurry Back comprise a multi-dimensional meditation. The poet builds “a kind of elegiac lean-to” within which readers dwell, while he explores “history/ with its cords of bodies stacked behind the house.” He conjures the Ohio of his boyhood during WWII and “the camps, the camps that no one quite believed in.”