Cornerstone Press
Temporary Shelters
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A temporary shelter is where we go when we're looking for safety and comfort during difficult times. At home, it may be your family kitchen. In your favorite woods, it could be a cabin or a tent that keeps out weather and other threats. It might also be a favorite memory or the loved ones you prefer near you. The poems in this collection find Grant Clauser discovering solace and hope in shelters of many kinds as the outside world falls apart. Temporary Shelters asks (and answers) the question: Where do we take shelter, emotionally and physically, in moments of crisis?
Book Details
- Publisher:
- Cornerstone Press
- ISBN:
- 9781960329974
- Binding:
- Paperback
- Pages:
- 96
- Authors:
- Grant Clauser
- Published Date:
- 2025-09-16
- Language:
- English
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What’s a poetry book that others may not know about but deserves a shout out?
Temporary Shelters (Cornerstone Press) by Grant Clauser. I don't remember where I first started seeing Grant Clauser's work. I do remember that as soon as I read him, I looked him up, read as much as I could find, then ordered his book. His poems are steeped in the natural world and feature deer, marigolds, cottonwoods, pheasant, creeks, strawberries, stars ... but every poem is an offering to see our humanness. How do we belong? Where do we find solace? What is our role in a world that is falling apart? He's grounded and simultaneously somehow uplifting. He looks unflinchingly at heartache and still brings me to my knees with beauty.