Contains Mild Peril is a book permeated by anxiety, not fatal threat,
but the ambient manic hum of daily life. Precarity does something to us
at the level of language; it shapes the ways we see and say. Our current
climate - political, environmental, economic - engenders its own nervy
music. These poems channel this collective apprehension in ways both
deeply personal and instantly familiar. It is a collection that abounds
in loss, in a sense of being lost, and in the gnawing fear of losing,
yet its speakers address us with urgency. This is language in the throes
of fighting back.