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Title	Author	Published	Order It
A House of Bottles	Robin Merrill	2009
A Moxie and a Moon Pie: The Best of Moon Pie Press	Nancy A. Henry and Alice N. Persons, Editors	2005
A Sense of Place: Collected Maine Poems	Bay River Press	2002
Agreeable Friends, Contemporary Animal Poetry	Alice Persons, Editor	2008
Angel of the Heavenly Tailgate	Annie Farnsworth	2006
Be Careful What You Wish For	Alice N. Persons	2003
BLACK BOAT BLACK WATER BLACK SAND	Dave Morrison	2009
Blues in the Night	Herb R. Coursen	2010
Child is Working to Capacity	Tom Delmore	2006
Driftland	Michael Macklin	2004
Drowning: A Poetic Memoir	Claire Hersom	2008
Early Late Bloom	Jim Mello	2007
ErosIon	Nancy A. Henry	2004
Essays in All Directions	Robert M. Chute	2007
Europe on $5 a Day	Nancy A. Henry	2005
Evidence of Light	Marita O'Neill	2005
Floating	Ellen M. Taylor	2009
Full Moon Rising: the Best of Moon Pie Press, Volume II	Alice N. Persons and Nancy A. Henry, Editors	2006
He Gives Me Flowers	Gaylord Day Weston	2007
How Many Cars Have We Been Married?	Ted Bookey, editor	2008	(see book detail)
Humming to Snails	Ellen M. Taylor	2005
I Have Walked Through Many Lives	Young Voices - Scarborough	2009
Innumerable Machines in My Mind: Found Poetry in the Papers of Thomas A. Edison	Dr. Blaine McCormick	2005
Language as a Second Language	Ted Bookey	2004
Laundry and Stories	Robin Merrill	2005
Life Class	Ruth Bookey	2007
Lostalgia	Ted Bookey	2007
Never say Never	Alice N. Persons	2004
Old Whitman Loved Baseball and Other Baseball Poems	Edward J. Rielly	2007
Ordinary Time	Kevin Sweeney	2009
Poems of Maine in the Nineteen Thirties and Forties	Brenda Shaw	2006
Rags of Prayer	Kevin Sweeney	2006
Safe Harbor: Port Veritas Poetry Anthology, Volume I	Edited by Alice Persons & Nathan Amadon	2008
Sex, Death, and Baseball	David Moreau	2004
Singing With the Dead	Ted Thomas, Jr.	2007
Socks	Jay C. Davis	2007
Sostenuto	Karen Douglass	2006
The Church of St. Materiana	Anne Britting Olesen	2007
The Desire Line	Michelle Lewis	2006
The Flame and the Fiction	Darcy Shargo	2005
The Hard Way	Jay C. Davis	2006
The Lawns of Lobstermen	Douglas "Woody" Woodsum	2010
The Stream	Don Moyer	2006
The Ur-Word	Jim Glenn Thatcher	2008
Things As They Are	Eva Miodownik Oppenheim	2005
To the Promised Land Grocery	Bruce Spang	2008
Traveling Through History	Patrick Hicks	2005
Tuscany Light	M. Kelly Lombardi	2006
Unidentified Flying Odes	Dennis Camire	2006
Vivaldi for Breakfast	John-Michael Albert	2009
Walking Track	Jay Franzel	2005
Ways of Looking	Edward J. Rielly	2005
What on Earth	Marcia F. Brown	2010
Whispers, Cries, & Tantrums	Jay C. Davis	2004
With a W/Hole in One	Ted Bookey	2010
You Can Still Go To Hell...and Other Truths About Being a Helping Professional	David Moreau	2007

Book Details

Driftland

ISBN 0-9765166-3-2

$ 8 including postage

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Reviews for Driftland

by Jack Myers

With great power, warmth, wisdom and skill, Michael Macklin's Driftland builds us a sturdy ark in which by candle-light of his spirit, we celebrate the gifts of this world while he guides us over the yawning depths of loss, change and death. His presence is reassuring and mature, a sure hand reaching down into the abyss

by Betsy Sholl, Poet Laureate of Maine

There is great wisdom in these poems - the wisdom of one who has thought long and hard, who is unafraid of love, grief, solitude, mystery, and all of the subtleties of the human heart. The knowledge Macklin has of work, of earth, machine and tool, is enacted in the music of these finely crafted poems. Like all good poems, they make us more alive - both to the world and what's beyond.

Sample from Driftland

Before Coffee

Every morning the dark-robed crows
congregate in the pines at the edge of my yard,
sitting in small groups grumbling
until I step onto the lighted porch.

They grow quiet as monks,
cock their heads and mumble
perhaps in Latin
and we share an early prayer,
a magnificat for another day.

All winter we have met like this at dawn,
wind fluttering their black cassocks
as they peer down their noses
to view me at my lessons.

For a moment we inhale the crackling air
until they rattle with impatience, cackle
at my feeble attempts to see the face of God,
and the old men in the trees fly off.

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