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paper • 88 pages • 15.95
ISBN-13: 978-1-935536-53-6

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Josh Kalscheur

Winner of the Four Way Books Levis Prize in Poetry


Tidal focuses on Chuuk State, a group of islands that are a part of the Federated States of Micronesia. This focus encompasses Micronesia’s morality, its taboos and myths, and how information and stories disseminate between villages, social groups, ethnicities, classes, and genders. Using persona, these poems explore and challenge the idea of witness.

“Voyeurs,” from Tidal:

In the heated banter near Sapuk School
my brothers huddled

in half-moons around it
watching the flat section of the road

the flex of hip thrusted
the mocked act

crowded mutt males working inverses
in the body's softest underskin a rattle echoing the wire-grate window the jolt of knee-bends rubbing a burn running through thigh sinew dogs marking a beat down ten-litter teats dragging a fog-dust a rooted chorus a quarter-terrier's thudded weight the speckle-gray half-hound moping the foreground the weaker breeds bleeding from the ears submissive in the dense heat the dogs going for it under the mango tree the thought my brothers must drum in the sporadic head-turns the tightening calves how pain must enter somewhere shift indifferently even the flies flocking to the bloodspot the blurred swarm settling.



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  • "Some great books of poems feel driven by the play of language, endlessly inventive syntax propelling us headlong down the page. Other great books feel driven by conviction, the poet enraptured by a world that feels bigger, messier than the language at hand. Josh Kalscheur's Tidal is both these books at once. Set from start to finish in the seductively claustrophobic culture of Micronesia, the poems make the act of recording the world seem indistinguishable from an act of the highest imagination. Every perspective (male, female, old, young, outsider, insider) is rendered here in a language whose inventiveness feels inexhaustible--syntax, line, and diction colluding to build poems that are themselves the world in which the poet walks. This world, the world of human suffering, human folly, belongs to all of us, but the language--pulsing, tender, giddy, suave--is Josh Kalscheur's alone." -- James Longenbach, judge