"Samuel Amadon opens Each H, a rhythmically vibrant sequence of poems, with 'Are we here he always has to ask.' And each taut, linked section is engaged in a surprising, elliptical process of arrival and discovery." —ARTHUR SZE
Stealthy and sly collection. Deep thoughts, rendered in a deceptively accessible voice. Memory, sorrow, family, the essence of communication in a thoroughly disconnected world are among the subjects of this work, which does an excellent job of balancing life's passion with its inherent mystery. Highly recommended.