"Former San Francisco poet laureate devorah major's latest collection, word time, is an eloquent addition to her body of work. A poem about playing chess turns into a meditation on king-size beds, King Tut, King Kong, and Martin Luther King. Such delights are delivered with the ease of a child stepping over stones—though not one to be messed with."—Paul Wilner, ALTA Magazine"In a world filled with the obtuse variety of raucous soundwaves plaguing our every minute, major leads us into an ease-like force field of stream-driven poetry; a revival of timelessness; Oshun at peace in a meditative state of understanding, acceptance & pleasure."—mimi tempestt, author of the delicacy of embracing sprials"Every line in devorah major's word time ignites the page. A book-length scat that transforms words into a new instrument, this collection is a 'slap snap/siren whirl/holler/electric zip' all at once. The poems deliver spectacular images that convey the beauty and the horror of 'undeniable american truths,' and provide an antidote to the 'enslaved curriculum.' Each line, each poem title, delivers a resounding beat and tempo that reveal the bounty that major's body of work, and this newest book in particular, hold. devorah major, San Francisco's third Poet Laureate, continues to write witness and resistance, in her full power, with the keenest eye and an exacting pen."—Leticia Hernández-Linares, author of Mucha Muchacha, Too Much Girl"Songful poems which are incantatory origin stories, which as only sublime poetry can do, remake us, make us see ourselves—ALL of us—anew. By way of the personal in the historical, the historical in the personal, as well as in cosmic contexts. With the lexicon and linguistics of love. Which is what happens over and over again when you read and reread word time, major's wonderful new collection."—Everett Hoagland, author of THE MUSIC: New & Selected Poems 1973-2023"devorah major writes knowing only language can hold us together. Her poems are a bridge over troubled waters. There is anger and sadness in this collection as major acknowledges the city morning blues. History is a witness to 'the theft' of her ancestors. word time brings the juju of salvation. major writes: time does not move / it is the earth that shakes / the sky that rushes / we who surge.This book contains the language of memories and the American truth. major's work echoes Coltrane's A Love Supreme.There is a spiritual honesty here that underscores her skill as a poet."—E. Ethelbert Miller, author of the little book of e"devorah major has been an enduring voice in the Bay Area literary scene for many years, and word time is her strongest and most powerful work to date. Broken into title sections of particles of speech, word time journeys back to the 'demon ship,' when the shackle and the splitting of the tongue began her ancestral trauma of the physical and psychological subjugation. The rupture and loss of major's African lineage, once rich with ancient lore, cultural wisdom, art and spirituality is the treasure she seeks to reclaim in the psychic ruins of her people. Each poem, in a sense, is both, invocation and exorcism, a painful confrontation with both perpetrators and victims of the historic past to the present day. It is a rite of healing and reconciliation, through the writing process of what Toni Morrison called 'rememory.' We, as readers, can't help but be swept by the gravitational pull of her journey of love and loss, because it ultimately connects all of our convergences, across all oceans and borders, whether as descendants of slaves, indentured servants, immigrants, migrants, wayfinders, or colonial settlers."—Genny Lim, San Francisco Poet Laureate"In word time, devorah major invites us into a private symphony of thought where words bend, breathe, and remember. Each section, nouns, prepositions, interjections, pronouns, conjunctions, reveals her deep listening, her coaxing of memory, and soothsaying into conversation."—Lisa Marie Simmons, singer-songwriter
