Bank robberies. Kissing. Presidential announcements. Suits. In his first full-length book of poetry, Sasha Fletcher chronicles the domestic lives of two people living with ghosts, certain doom, an unidentifiable number of children, and each other. Funny and disastrous, tragic and optimistic, It Is Going To Be A Good Year is the sort of love story that you only hear about when you listen, very carefully, to the kind of things you are too terrified to ask for.
Gallons of milk, 500 children, ghosts, make outs, the ends of the world (series), and even some marching bands. The energy in this collection is highly contagious. One to keep in your backpack.
This was a charming collection that draws out the connections between (all-consuming) love and violence. My only critique is that the poems kind of all blend into each other, which is always my experience of poems that rely on stream of consciousness and wild juxtaposition, so it's hard to grab onto individual poems in the mix. Though I did really appreciate the recurring motifs--the five hundred children, the movies, the ghosts--and they did a lot of work to make this feel like a deliberate collection and not just one fun game of "what will I say next."