Winner of Poetry's Frederick Bock Prize and the Indiana Review Poetry
Prize, Kevin Stein casts a wide net over the ineffable befuddlement of
everyday life. His poems render history's chance larder of the
consecrated and profane from which we ransom our fate. Often
improvisational and always lyrical, Stein's poems move effortlessly
through the art of Beckmann and Degas, the music of Bob Marley and
garage bands, and the pathos of cancer patients, factory workers, and
victims of bigotry. Insightful and refreshingly unaffected, Chance
Ransom explores the shifting shore between self and other with clarity
and compassion.