cover image Water Puppets

Water Puppets

Quan Barry. Univ. of Pittsburgh, $14.95 trade paper (80p) ISBN 978-0-8229-6160-4

The poems in Barry's third collection are fragments of violence melded together. Her poem "Meditations," has quick-paced leaps from China to Iraq often switching in time or place within a phrase. Her frenetic form reflects the contemporary world's unceasing access to information. Peace is nothing but a man in the rain: "He is getting wet, his sign soggy. Peace. Some passersby/ flip him off." Her language is unnerving and relentless. In another of her longer poems, "Reportage," Barry's line breaks are disorienting and disconcerting: "in a voice-over a man is singing the melody delicate/ like a bird made of paper someone is floating/ face down in a body of stagnant water." "Thanksgiving" grafts the American holiday complete with turkey ("Where do the viscera ever go?") with Mohammed Halim, murdered by the Taliban in 2006 for educating girls. "The men took out half his bowel,/ the viscera steaming as they do, and they tied him/ ingeniously in such a way that they tore him apart." Even her more tranquil poems about Peru contain these dark currents. "I wish it my suffering,// this hardening in me,/I give the bird/ with its tearing feet// my pain." Barry's poems dwell in "the dark traps where things collect." She confesses that "the truth is my true shattering is moral/ I want to change but I can't." (Aug.)