
a "Working Life"
From “one of the essential voices in American poetry” (New York Times) comes a rich new collection of expansive, light-footed, and cheerfully foreboding poems oddly in tune with our strange and evolving present
The first new collection since Evolution from the prolific poet, activist, and writer Eileen Myles, a “Working Life” unerringly captures the measure of life. Whether alone or in relationship, on city sidewalks or in the country, their lyrics always engage with permanence and mortality, danger and safety, fear and wonder.
a “Working Life” is a book transfixed by the everyday: the “sweet accumulation” of birds outside a window, a cup of coffee and a slice of pizza, a lover’s foot on the bed. These poems arise in the close quarters of air travel, the flashing of a landscape through a train window, or simply in a truck tooling around town, or on foot with a dog in all the places that held us during the pandemic lockdowns. Myles’s lines unabashedly sing both the happy contradictions of love and sex, spill over with warnings about the not-so future world threatened by climate change and capitalism, and also find transcendent wonder in the landscapes and animals around us, and in the solitary and collective act of caring for one another and our world.
With intelligence, heart, and singular vision, a “Working Life” shows Eileen Myles working at a thrilling new pitch of their poetic and philosophical powers.
Reviews

Patricia K@thepoemzone
personal library, bought from books are magic brooklyn heights

Seher Mohsin@bookstagramofmine
I'm something
unreliable
and this
is a day for
poetry.
I'm trying to understand why I liked this book so much and I don't have answer. There are just some really wonderful moments that pull you in and honestly Eileen Myers is so much fun to read out loud!
My personal favourites from this collection are April 15, Beloved Train, Love Song and September 7.

Emma Younger@emmarain
Highlights

Seher Mohsin@bookstagramofmine
what's
the heart
but an
emptiness
in your
stomach
a hole
in your
head
a foot
on the
bed
you happy
you made
me happy
Page 16

Seher Mohsin@bookstagramofmine
I like
day &
I thank death
for my
past &
future
Page 63
April 15

Seher Mohsin@bookstagramofmine
I think
of her
I cannot
resist
Page 67
April 15

Seher Mohsin@bookstagramofmine
I'm something
unreliable
and this
is a day for
poetry.
Page 243
Eva, After Getting Off the Boat