Recent Poetry Releases to Add to Your Collections in Anticipation of The Sealey Challenge

Published last July, I happened upon Tibble’s propulsive U.S. debut about hair, Māori identity, pop culture, and representation in the poetry corner at Sundog Books. The titled vignettes and mythological references of the first, titular piece gripped me so. I left with a copy in my hand and snapped a picture of the breathtaking cover before the storefront. My mind keeps returning to “Pania,” who yearns for the ocean: “When she was little and lived by the sea, she swam a lot and was fearless with her body . . . Her grandmother always said Never turn your back on the ocean, because you never knew what might be coming in. She used to think about sharks and stingrays, then tidal waves, then she thought about a horizon full of big white sails.”

Last December, I left Octavia Books with this title wrapped in navy and gold, and I placed it under the little Christmas tree in my reading nook. My final read of 2022, it proved a spectacular way to close out my reading year. One Sealey Challenge tradition of mine is that half of my books consist of new-to-me titles, and the other half are rereads. Presented in four numbered sections, I’ve been wanting to revisit Codjoe’s captivating debut collection since New Year’s Eve. Pondering art, sadness, trauma, and water, it opens with “Blueprint.” A sticky flag draws my eyes back to three of its lines, “I soaked black beans for the color they left. My blue / was a habit, a kind of river I stepped into—sometimes / crossed—because it held the sky so perfectly.” I can’t wait to see which lines I linger on and which pages I dog-ear during my second read.

One of the five winners of the National Poetry Series in 2021, Paige Lewis, the author of Space Struck — one of my comfort reads — chose Cho’s incredible debut for publication, which catapulted it into my auto-buy category. Across three parts, these poems examine coming of age in the Midwest, Korean folklore, language, and love. During Christmastime, I devoured this in New Orleans, in parking lots, wherever I could fit a poem, and I’m delighted to return to this collection this summer, especially “The Old Man in White Has Given My Mother a Ripe Persimmon Again,” “She Arose,” and “Another Door to the Moon.”

In addition to The Sealey Challenge, August marks Women in Translation Month, so celebrate by mixing in some translated poetry by women. Told in four titled sections that culminate in an essay by Hyesoon, these poems are funny, surreal, and teem with longing. Bird enthusiasts especially, reach for this reflection on making, mourning, sound, and war. An endnotes fanatic, I deeply appreciated the “Translator’s Diary,” drawing hearts in the margins my entire way through. Insights into the process of translating poetry from Korean to English, the weather and bird reports, and dreams and nightmares fascinated me.

Meditating on kitchens and perfume, grief and romance novels, and family and memory, I found Gunn’s debut collection luminous. Comprised of six parts, visit these pages to fall in love with phrases, lines, poems, entire sections, the poet’s work. The opening sentence of “Notes on a Dream of Dying” introduced my jaw to the floor, “I know this dream like the lines of my hand.” Throughout the book, the mentions of food and the care involved in the preparation of dishes like “a pot of stuffed cabbage,” “graham / cracker cake,” and “paprikás” are all chef’s kiss.