Lynn Powell's earlier work has deservedly brought her prestigious prizes
and a loyal following. Now, in The Zones of Paradise, Powell extends her
range and raises her language to a new intensity. These poems travel
from Australia to New Mexico, from the Garden of Eden to her own back
yard in Ohio, and everywhere they tremble with the restless exploration
of desire, thwarted or fulfilled: my heart another / Magellan of memory
and want. The Zones of Paradise may offer a vision of what it is like to
live in the fallout of The Fall, but Powell's lines dazzle with their
sensuous intelligence and vivid wit, introducing an undaunted Eve who
can announce, I want to take April as my personal savior. In poems that
embrace both the risks and pleasures of experience, Lynn Powell
celebrates the only world we know.