I Weave a Nest of Foil

The poems in I Weave a Nest of Foil unfold like a beautifully awry fairy tale populated by ghosts, untranslated histories, palimpsests, warnings, and manifold wonders which even all the darkness they portray cannot erase. A classroom preparing for mass shootings - the latticed, shiny scars of the human body - the community effects of the pandemic - our recent history is woven into this glittering work and made strangely nurturing there. A book of memory and perception, family, and nature.