| HOMONYM
poems by Here's what Reviewers are saying: Lambda Book Report
Edward DeBonis, a writer and activist who is involved with the organizations
Dignity and Marriage Equality, has published a meaningful debut collection
of poems, many of which appeared in literary journals and magazine such as
A&U, Insomnia, and Hawaii Review. He writes about themes
and issues that many LGBT folks can relate toAIDS, friendship, love,
lust, urban living, father-son relationships, family illness, sissiness,
Catholicism and the death of Matthew Shepherd. The poems in
Homonym are starkly real and mostly autobiographical, but they
are never self-absorbed.
...Everywhere, traces
Specific dates, places and times make their way
into many of the poems, especially the ones about loss of family and friends.
Details such as "At Penn Station the next morning," "It's twelve twelve on
June eleventh," "Tuesday morning" and "it's 31 degrees" add texture and richness
to stories about services, hospitals and illness. They also convey anger,
sadness and hope.
...What are you working on?" Even with all the realism, there is a wonderful lyricism, too. Since many of the poems are about AIDS, it's not surprising that he finds meaning in skin, bone, veins, heads, fingers and bony cheeks. In "Brain Stem," he observes his friend on an airplane moving his scalp back and forth every fifteen or twenty seconds without moving his head.
"As you wrinkle your brow, the back of your
And because he does write so well about the body, there
are a few great poems about sex shops, masturbation and lovers who make dogs
howl. There's also the story about Jason, an innocuous friendship between
DeBonis and a much younger man, that raises a few eyebrows. But mostly, he
writes about the love he's found with his husband, Vincent, and with Dignity,
the LGBT Catholic group. Catholicism is a running theme through the book
as DeBonis traces his life from being an altar boy to getting married to
Vincent in a Catholic ceremony. The epilogue includes The New York Times
article that announced their marriage.
Andrew Wolter::
Homonym is about family and one man's search. It is full of
touching portraits of a man in a world not his own, where his brothers are
dying daily. And when Mr. DeBonis writes about his own struggle to declare
his freedom and claim his identity, and the pain he encounters in the process,
his work is at its best: "His fingers, like Jerusalem artichokes, jagged,
thick, broken by minor league balls then healed, stronger than the dangling
branches of my own hands". No one knows better the stranded, empty beach
feeling of a person trapped outside his own identity. Like exotic flowers,
the poems of Ed Debonis reach out from the page, fold us in their gentle
petals, take us in that long homeward path before dark. Aside from the journey
we are privileged to view, there is craft and excellence in these poems.
More often than not, the arrows fall true in the bull's eye of the heart.
In Homonym, Edward DeBonis reveals an uncannily beautiful,
lyrical and caring voice as he confronts the AIDS plague. Some of the best
poems are those commemorating Matthew Shepard, slaughtered by homophobes.
Thoughtful, tender, Eddie DeBonis' poems cut down hypocrisy and offer deliberate,
caring witness in its place. He shows us ways to welcome death, love, and
loss, and leaves us evidence of just how our lives are joined, torn apart.
He brings us raw and sweet stories of father love, of all who are caught
in the scourge of AIDS, and of deep kinship between races, between generations,
inside and outside traditional family. His is a lyrical voicehopeful
and arcingrendering moments of grace in each other's presence. An honest
and moving first book from a poet who knows how to treasure "the sweetest"
in all its forms, so that one name becomes the same for
allHOMONYM.
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