New poems on love, family, and art from the author of Soil: The Story of a Black Mother's GardenAmerica, A Love Story is Camille T. Dungy's powerful testament to living and loving as a Black woman and mother in today's America, and her first book of poetry in almost a decade. Piercingly honest and deeply compassionate, this poetry moves through the mounting griefs of contemporary American life with unwavering clarity. The book is part indictment, part celebration—full of gratitude, fear, resistance, and hope. Dungy explores intimacy, parenting, racism, history, and the natural world with clarity and depth. Some poems reflect on the past; others respond to the work of contemporary Black artists. Many are formally playful, including a series of 700-character poems inspired by the 700 hours of sleep a mother loses in her child's first year. Gorgeous, bright, and bold, these poems speak from the edges—between mother and child, body and earth, self and country. They hold tension and tenderness in equal measure, creating a space for love amidst uncertainty.[sample poem]To enter our own empty houseShe was seven when we stoppedusing keys. One less thing to lose.Now we punch a combination.Easy, but hopefully not so easya stranger could guess. This is whereI should stop. They are boundto be angry, my beloveds. I amgiving away all our secrets again.Vulnerability is the root of much fury.=I was small. A stone in the yardhid a metal case with a lidthat slid like a matchbox topto reveal our key. Lifting that rockI thought of bashing someone's head. I thought of harm lurking, dressedin the body of some stranger. =Sometimes, I wrestle my daughter.I make her tiny body work itselfout from under the weight I make of my own. In this way I try to teach her how it feels to break free.

New poems on love, family, and art from the author of Soil: The Story of a Black Mother's GardenAmerica, A Love Story is Camille T. Dungy's powerful testament to living and loving as a Black woman and mother in today's America, and her first book of poetry in almost a decade. Piercingly honest and deeply compassionate, this poetry moves through the mounting griefs of contemporary American life with unwavering clarity. The book is part indictment, part celebration—full of gratitude, fear, resistance, and hope. Dungy explores intimacy, parenting, racism, history, and the natural world with clarity and depth. Some poems reflect on the past; others respond to the work of contemporary Black artists. Many are formally playful, including a series of 700-character poems inspired by the 700 hours of sleep a mother loses in her child's first year. Gorgeous, bright, and bold, these poems speak from the edges—between mother and child, body and earth, self and country. They hold tension and tenderness in equal measure, creating a space for love amidst uncertainty.[sample poem]To enter our own empty houseShe was seven when we stoppedusing keys. One less thing to lose.Now we punch a combination.Easy, but hopefully not so easya stranger could guess. This is whereI should stop. They are boundto be angry, my beloveds. I amgiving away all our secrets again.Vulnerability is the root of much fury.=I was small. A stone in the yardhid a metal case with a lidthat slid like a matchbox topto reveal our key. Lifting that rockI thought of bashing someone's head. I thought of harm lurking, dressedin the body of some stranger. =Sometimes, I wrestle my daughter.I make her tiny body work itselfout from under the weight I make of my own. In this way I try to teach her how it feels to break free.

New poems on love, family, and art from the author of Soil: The Story of a Black Mother's GardenAmerica, A Love Story is Camille T. Dungy's powerful testament to living and loving as a Black woman and mother in today's America, and her first book of poetry in almost a decade. Piercingly honest and deeply compassionate, this poetry moves through the mounting griefs of contemporary American life with unwavering clarity. The book is part indictment, part celebration—full of gratitude, fear, resistance, and hope. Dungy explores intimacy, parenting, racism, history, and the natural world with clarity and depth. Some poems reflect on the past; others respond to the work of contemporary Black artists. Many are formally playful, including a series of 700-character poems inspired by the 700 hours of sleep a mother loses in her child's first year. Gorgeous, bright, and bold, these poems speak from the edges—between mother and child, body and earth, self and country. They hold tension and tenderness in equal measure, creating a space for love amidst uncertainty.[sample poem]To enter our own empty houseShe was seven when we stoppedusing keys. One less thing to lose.Now we punch a combination.Easy, but hopefully not so easya stranger could guess. This is whereI should stop. They are boundto be angry, my beloveds. I amgiving away all our secrets again.Vulnerability is the root of much fury.=I was small. A stone in the yardhid a metal case with a lidthat slid like a matchbox topto reveal our key. Lifting that rockI thought of bashing someone's head. I thought of harm lurking, dressedin the body of some stranger. =Sometimes, I wrestle my daughter.I make her tiny body work itselfout from under the weight I make of my own. In this way I try to teach her how it feels to break free.