Everyone at This Party
My time here is chapped. I brush up against the tepid wind, wither against leaning fences. I count on falling, for its freedom. Dismiss me. It’s better that way. Barbeques smoke, lawnmowers cough rocks. A coiled garden hose is some protection, but not from nuclear war. The suburbs teem with alcoholic fits.
In this debut collection of possibilities, everything is a noisemaker.
In Tanja Bartel’s riveting poetry debut, the bucolic Vancouver suburbs clash with the interpersonal. The reader dips into the lives of individuals whose day-to-day is anything but peaceful, altered by luck and choice, fear and failure. In poems that light upon themes such as regret, guilt, and human empathy, Bartel highlights the arbitrary nature of life and the demons that persist within.
Unsentimental and blunt, but ultimately forgiving, Everyone at This Party scans the suburbs and tries to make sense of our private selves.
Pub date: March 10, 2020