Poetry. California Interest. Women’s Studies. "With the passion and determination of an abuse survivor, the exploring mind of a naturalist, and the soul energy of a language-loving poet, Akers
gives us not one truth but layer on layer of overlapping truths. ’You ask what saved me,’ Akers writes, and the whole book is an answer. In one poem, a tree speaks to its seedling: ’Open your
hands, now.’ In another, a leaf hosts a wasp egg, and ultimately: ’The wasp breaks out / and veers into the world. The gall stays on the leaf. / Only a hole remains where the wasp bit its way
out. / The leaf is beautiful, in its way. / It’s got this mad cathedral at its center.’ Are we not all like that leaf?"—Alicia Ostriker