The Minor Key and Avalon by Richard Jones

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The Minor Key and Avalon by Richard Jones

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The Minor Key
85 pages
© 2021
ISBN: 978-1-7371625-1-3
Book Design: Sabrina Szos & Christopher Nelson
Cover Art: Spring in Gościeradz by Leon Wyczółkowski
Perfect-bound
Printed on recycled paper
6” x 9”


Avalon
75 pages
© 2020
ISBN: 978-0-9992263-5-3
Book Design: Madelyn Funk & Christopher Nelson
Cover Art: The Little House by Pierre-Auguste Renoir
Perfect-bound
Printed on recycled paper
6” x 9”

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photo: Sarah Jones

Richard Jones is the author of several books of poetry, including Country of Air, The Blessing, Apropos of Nothing, Stranger on Earth, and Avalon, published by Green Linden Press. He is also the award-winning editor of Poetry East and over the last four decades has curated its many anthologies, including The Last Believer in Words, Bliss, Origins, Wider than the Sky, and London. Recent work has appeared on the outskirts of an immeasurable heaven, in a dark garage, on the rings of Neptune (Le Verrier and Arago), under a third cousin’s pillow, in the flames of a burning bush, and on the dust motes balancing at the tip-ends of his mother’s eyelashes. A frequent contributor to Under a Warm Green Linden, you can read his poems in Issue 1, 2, 3, 4, 7, 9, and three poems from The Minor Key in Issue 11.


Praise for Avalon

Richard Jones’s new poems typically start out on common ground, but after only a few lines, a seemingly effortless shift occurs that transports his reader into magical realms of the spirit and imagination, some serene, others sorrowful. Jones is a poet who not only knows that the world around us is full of secret gates but has a key that fits every one he tries. Rarely in poetry has clarity served as a springboard into such stunning, sweetly rendered, and utterly believable fantasies. Avalon had me locked in; I could hardly wait to get to the next poem.

—Billy Collins


Tomas Tranströmer once wrote, “I am not empty, I am open,” a distinction these visionary inquiries called poems also make with luminous results. Not since Rilke have poems made me this certain that, if anything can, art will mend the world. Whether he is traveling by foot, like Basho, another pilgrim, or exploring the metaphoric landscape of the soul, Richard Jones is our guide to “the true things that last forever.”

—Connie Wanek


From Avalon

Still Life

I keep returning to the unfinished painting
dry on the easel, a still life 
of yellow apples and a blue pitcher.
In the quiet of my sunny room 
I’m free to walk around, 
to observe the canvas from near and far
in differing aspects of light.
I close my eyes for a time, 
trying to clear my vision.
I stand to the left, the “gospel side,” 
as the hour passes and the room grows dim.
In the flickering light of candles, 
the painting grows more mysterious than ever,
and I more shadowed and unseeing. 
Many days I work like this, 
never once mixing paints, never lifting a brush.


A New Pages Review of Avalon by Michael Hettich.