{"product_id":"orr-david-the-marvelpb","title":"[09\/15\/26] Orr, David: The Marvels","description":"\u003cp\u003eFour Way Books, paperback\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ePublication Date: September 15, 2026\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ePublisher Marketing: \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThe long-anticipated second collection from \u003c\/span\u003e\u003ci\u003eNew York Times Book Review\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cspan\u003e poetry critic David Orr, \u003c\/span\u003e\u003ci\u003eThe Marvels\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cspan\u003e showcases the formal control and profound perspective praised by \u003c\/span\u003e\u003ci\u003eThe Washington Post\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cspan\u003e as \"quirky, engaging poetry\" that transforms the commonplace. Just as \"the deep machinery\" of the material world \"remains invisible,\" Orr's linguistic elegance, semantic economy, and fluid syntax are meticulous but subtle architects of conceptual complexity. Neither the distractive chaos of contemporary life nor the convoluted record of human history can obscure the sheer awe of sentience. \"The work is hard,\" Orr acknowledges. We tend to get by heedless of the fact that the \"average rainbow \/ Requires a dozen clouds to be positioned,\" which would \"fill a dozen stadiums with water\" if they fell from the sky. The revelation of Orr's work is its pragmatic worship of the real; in deconstructing the magic of everyday phenomena, it doesn't disillusion us of our awe. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eI\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan\u003en these poetics of attentiveness, we need not transcend the soil to appreciate its fruit; all the glory of being is down here already in the dirt. From this ground we can see the rainbow, which is not a beautiful mystery but a meteorological event, a flood that did not fall, ordinary but spectacular. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003ci\u003eThe Marvels\u003cspan\u003e \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cspan\u003elocates the miraculous within the mundane, not transcending but arising from daily patterns. Wry and resonant, Orr finds satisfaction even amidst thwarted plans, mortal misunderstanding, vestigial impulses, and obsolete technology in the endurance of the spirit, our appetite to be here and experience and remember and continue. In every elegy for best laid plans hides an ode for unforeseen consolations, as in \"Coffee Cups,\" whose subject is the mugs left faded from countless dishwasher cycles \"scouring their designs.\" \"Nothing makes them special now,\" Orr writes of their ceramic nudity. \"What they do is all they are.\" Except in \"hoping to save the others,\" the coffee drinkers \"reach for them first\" every morning; the unadorned coffee cups are not purely anonymous, erased of their design, but needful, blank emblems of each fresh day. The beleaguered enchantment of Orr's verse is a lodestar in our besieged times, reminding us to surrender to the pull of this life's \"Rogue Wave\" \"Give way in the flood \/ Bearing everything under \/ Where who knows what waits \/ To make us wonder.\"\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Open Books: A Poem Emporium","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":45143462051863,"sku":"9781961897885","price":17.95,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0004\/6497\/7956\/files\/71PoU-Aw20L._SL1500.jpg?v=1783194763","url":"https:\/\/open-books-a-poem-emporium.myshopify.com\/products\/orr-david-the-marvelpb","provider":"Open Books: A Poem Emporium","version":"1.0","type":"link"}