Synopses & Reviews
One of the best young American poets writing today, Adam Clay engages fully with the natural world, gracefully dredging up the mysteries embedded in modern lifepaper dolls clipped from the morning news, the ringing ears of lightning-strike victimsand bringing the patient sadness that will outwait the memory of a spark to life in precise swirls of language. Each poem shimmers with physical and metaphysical insight, and Clays endless storms and seasons resonate with wisdom and music. This is a brilliant collection of poems.”
Alex Lemon
These poems are sentient and surprising as only living things can be, intimate and compelling precisely because they dont aim to please, but to exist. In his own words, reading this book is like centering yourself along unrecorded boundaries that Clay has somehow managed to discern for us and translate into poems that are in turns clear and strange, and always warmly memorable.”
Bob Hicok
These poems hover in and out of dreams, follow the minds wild wanderings, interrogate language, reveal the hearts ambitions, all the while remaining brilliantly anchored to the physicality of all things earthbound. This is a book that lives as much in the curious mind as it does in the undeniable weather of the real world, and Clay travels expertly between the two with a gentle, inspired grace.”
Ada Limón
Adam Clay locates the poetic realm at the very limit of what is known, a hotel teetering on the flat worlds precipice, where every visitor is temporary. Not only does one hear Dickinson whisper, My Business is Circumference, Clay arrives also with a Whitmanesque capacity for affirmation, The lyrical quality of a weed. His poems sing themselves through their own complications, searching for that beautiful order language has no part of, but only language can reveal. May I for a moment be nervous? the poet asks. The answer in the poems themselves is their wondrous nerve.”
Dan Beachy-Quick
Immediately striking about the poems in Clays second book is their lack of self-consciousness. . . This poet locates himself at the borders between nature and language, solitude and community, the physical and metaphysical where paradox and fragmentation are at once evaded and embraced.”
Publishers Weekly
Review
"Clay writes in the language of dreams....Adam Clay is a fresh voice full of promise and
A Hotel Lobby At The Edge Of The World is definitely worth a read."
Gabino Iglesias, Black Heart Magazine
"At the edge of the world, you'll want to have this book. The final lines of Adam Clays poem, 'Scientific Method,' have been haunting me for weeks . . . Few people could write a better poetic line than Adam Clay does."
Jeff Charis-Carlson, Iowa Press-Citizen
Synopsis
The distilled, haunting, and subtly complex poems in Adam Clays
A Hotel Lobby at the Edge of the World often arrive at that moment when solitude slips into separation, when a person suddenly realizes he can barely see the place he set out from however long ago. He now sees he must find his connection back to the present, socially entangled world in which he lives. For Clay, reverie can be a sirens song, luring him to that space in which prisoners will begin to interrogate themselves.”
Clay pays attention to the poets return to the world of his daily life, tracking the subtly shifting tenors of thought that occur as the landscape around him changes. Clay is fully aware of the difficulties of Thoreaus border life,” and his poems live somewhere between those of James Wright and John Ashbery: they seek wholeness, all the while acknowledging that a fragment is as complete as thought can be.” In the end, what we encounter most in these poems is a generous gentleness--an attention to the world so careful its as if the mind is washing each grain of sand.”
Synopsis
The haunting and crystalline poems in Adam Clay's A Hotel Lobby at the Edge of the World examine the moment when solitude slips into separation, when a person realizes he can barely see the place he set out from, and must make his way back to the present.
Imagining the return to daily life as a negotiation between an inner world and the natural one, this collection tracks the subtly shifting tenors of thought that occur as the landscape around the speaker changes. In this journey, reverie can be a siren's song, and Thoreau's "border life" between civilization and wildness is realized in all its possibilities and difficulties. The resulting poems live somewhere between those of James Wright and John Ashbery: they seek wholeness even as they acknowledge that "a fragment is as complete as thought can be."
Thoughtful and subtly complex, A Hotel Lobby at the Edge of the World is a collection filled with a generous gentleness--an attention to the world so careful it's as if the mind is "washing each grain of sand."
About the Author
Adam Clay is the author of The Wash (Parlor Press, 2006) and three chapbooks. His work has been published in A Public Space, Gulf Coast, and The Iowa Review. He co-edits Typo Magazine, curates the Poets in Print Reading Series at the Kalamazoo Book Arts Center, and teaches at Western Michigan University. He lives in Kalamazoo, Michigan.