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Memento Mori
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02 April 2019

“Reading these remarkable poems is like the shadowed, soul-affirming joy of discovering old family photographs in a worn grocery bag in your attic; yes, I am here in this body on this earth because of them, this man and woman who loved and lived and did the best they knew how to do, even if it did not always seem like quite enough at the time…. A deeply evocative and loving rendering of Charles Coe’s persevering mother and father. This book does what art is supposed to do; it delivers to the reader his or her own stumbling, flawed, largely well-meaning flesh and blood portals to this world. An immensely satisfying collection.”
—Andre Dubus III, author of House of Sand and Fog and Townie, a Memoir
“Coe writes about his parents with warmth, insight and grace…with celebration as well as regret. A collection that captures the tenderness and intimacy within the black family. His words construct a path from the innocence of childhood into the winter of aging. His book will outlive much of the poetry being written today.”
—E. Ethelbert Miller
Praise for "Picnic on the Moon"
“Coe is a poet’s poet, a jazzy, postmodern Ben Johnson . . . understated, but shimmering with wit, compassion, integrity of purpose.”
—The Phoenix (Boston)
“A unique conversational but powerful voice. . . . Direct, honest. We hear and believe.”
—Marge Piercy
“Deep, wise and beautiful…Charles Coe gives poetry readers many fine examples of an old, worthy craft. A volume for the permanent shelf!”
—Small Press Review
For the Ancient Boston Bar with Neon Shamrocks in the Windows, Recently Departed
Dance
Sermon
The Dance Hall at Porter Square
Taking Down the Tree
Yardwork
Poem for an Absent Friend
House Money
Sonnet for the Young Woman Who Offered Me Her Seat on the Train
Measure Twice, Cut Once
Ceremony
Bowling with the Pope
will you kiss me now?
Ascension 30 cat haiku
haiku for apocalypse
The Night My Sister Danced with a Mouse
Terror Incognito: A Comedy in Three Acts
Act Two: The Main Event
Act Three: After the Show