"Born in Mississippi and raised there and in Chicago, Jackson brings both homes on the road of the Great Migration to emotional, sensuous, and social life with finesse and intensity. 'Life gathers meaning as you live it,' writes Jackson, the credo for this reflective and singing book of memories, insight, protest, and wonder." —Booklist, Starred Review
"If one thinks he has risen above the blues, he must be ready to encounter an echo of Bessie and Billie in these poems, and confront truth walking through the door. There’s a lot of love, history, dreams, elegies, and hope in this collection that travels between Mississippi and Chicago, as well as to other places on distant maps. We have been waiting for this cast of characters: from the inquisitive “I” to Mama, father to Aint Emma, Uncle Sweet to Godmother, Ida B. Wells-Barnett to President Obama, and all the names and stations in between.” —Yusef Komunyakaa
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"Angela Jackson is a poet who has experienced the many formulations of life’s challenges. Her poems, especially the selections for her father and mother, are crafted with the care and sensibility in the same neighborhood as Robert Hayden and Gwendolyn Brooks. Ms. Jackson’s vision is sub-surface and it enlightens us to the full passages and possibilities of art as poetry and poetry as art.This book—worldly, wise, and wonderful—is packed with master poems one might describe as “seductive whispers.” I implore all to buy, read, share, and recommend this work. Ms. Jackson owns a special and singular voice, it is clear music and breath." —Haki R. Madhubuti, author of YellowBlack:The First Twenty-One Years Of A Poet’s Life, A Memoir and Liberation Narratives: New and Collected Poems 1966-2009
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"This is Angela Jackson fully empowered. Possessed of ancestral memory and foresight, she takes in the world with a lens as wide as Whitman’s, conjuring both history and the present moment from a tall and monumental place: the shoulders of Langston, Gwendolyn, Baldwin. These poems will make you cry. And then they’ll make you dance." —Connie May Fowler, author of How Clarissa Burden Learned to Fly and Before Women had Wings
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