CHRISTINE HEMP   Writer     Poet     Communication Coach & Consultant 

      ART and TRAVEL WRITING  ♦  PUBLICATIONS  ♦ POET-IN-RESIDENCE   UNIVERSITY OF IOWA


 HEMP'S POETRY COLLECTION "THAT FALL"
CHOSEN FOR THE AWARD-WINNING NEW WOMEN'S VOICES SERIES
 FINISHING LINE PRESS

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      In Christine Hemp’s powerful debut collection, That Fall, we find poem after poem pulled in two directions: upward with mercurial and transformative grace, and downward toward the earth, the relational root, “the buried seam that joins all things.”  To go inward then is to go outward, to grieve, to relish, to split the atom of the heart.  That’s what gravity has to teach us here, that Icarus falls not in disgrace but “into love’s eye,” our only heaven.  What luck.  Wisdom born of surprise, surely that is why we tunnel as we read, our eyes “wide as miner’s lamps.”
                                                                                    Bruce Bond

      The mysteries of myth and the tempests of experience converge in this dazzling collection.  Hemp’s voice is musical and exact , her sentiments generous and daring.
                                                                                    Jim Heynen

      In That Fall, Christine Hemp is a bold poetic adventurer, always willing to dive, to plunge into experience, bearing the self lightly, almost playfully, like her Icarus who is "drowning in the yes" or the self who is "Tunneling" into "deeper down. . . to find/that hidden root, /a living course." With the play and fire of her 'juggler balancing time" whose "hands (are) ready to clutch" but who knows "brief touch is more bold/ for us," these well-made poems ("there's something clean and true/ about a square strike") confront the losses we are heir to, how we "have to fall," how we keep flying.
                                                                                  Rebecca Seiferle



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