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      <image:caption>Jane Mead (1958 - 2019) was the author of five books of poetry, including World of Made and Unmade, which was long-listed for the 2016 National Book Award.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>"The natural world, in its bounty and brutality, is a grounding force for Mead, a reminder of a time scale beyond the human span."–Publishers Weekly, Starred Review</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>In House of Poured-Out Waters, Jane Mead's substantial new collection, she continues to grapple with a world both personal and cultural. Poised in the slender moment between too early and too late, between the difficult past and the unimaginable future, Mead's poems remind us that the old debates about fate and free will, nature and nurture, are also matters of personal urgency.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>These lyric elegies, spoken by the "under-self," become a series of subtle chants which sing the speaker into being both physically and spiritually, and through which Mead seeks solace, enlightenment, and joy in the cycles of life and death in the natural world.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>"There is a mood--connected to solitude--that is not loneliness and not despair, but that feels like it could turn into either if you did not try to love the world, or at least look at it attentively. This book seems written from that place. It's a book to be read slowly and quietly, if you are to feel your way into its deep sadness and its small, sudden well of joy." –Robert Hass, The Washington Post Book World</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jane Mead's fifth collection candidly and openly explores the long process that is death. These resonant poems discover what it means to live, die, and come home again. We're drawn in by sorrow and grief, but also the joys of celebrating a long life and how simple it is to find laughter and light in the quietest and darkest of moments.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>"Mead ... wrote clean, spare, often elegiac lines" —The New York Times This massive collection houses Mead’s life’s work: seven books spanning twenty-seven years. Follow chronologically through decades and become captivated by heartfelt muses on loss, madness, danger, grief, isolation, and self-identity. Her poems explore spaces we often try to ignore and finds a comfortable middle ground. Mead candidly and openly weaves together pain and joy until it meshes into glimpses of humanity.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A striking combination of the spiritual and political, Money Money Money | Water Water Water explores the enormous impact that widespread environmental destruction makes on our way of life. With prophetic disquietude, Jane Mead's inquiry into the interconnectedness of our choices exposes our existence as paradox. Her poems beseech us to consider the consequences of our collective actions on the planet.</image:caption>
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