{"product_id":"forecast-pretty-bleak-isbn-9780771020490","title":"Forecast: Pretty Bleak","description":"\u003cb\u003e“This is no quaint voice from the Land of Anne. Suffused with our era’s geist and angst, which have penetrated to the rural periphery, Bailey is a sharp-eyed, clarion-voiced witness.” —Richard Lemm\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eConfessional, candid, and insightful, \u003ci\u003eForecast: Pretty Bleak \u003c\/i\u003elooks at life in rural PEI. These poems explore climate change, work, family, love, and the idea that sometimes all you’ve got is hope for better weather and favourable winds tomorrow.\u003cb\u003ePraise for Chris Bailey and \u003ci\u003eForecast: Pretty Bleak\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\"I grew up in Southwest Saskatchewan, about as far from a big body of water as you can get, yet these poems by a writer 'baptized by sea' speak in the voices of my prairie ancestors, rough and colourful and true. Few in this country write so eloquently and lyrically about the lives of working people. Chris Bailey throws his net of wonders from his father’s boat and pulls in all the tragedy and humour a life can hold. Often what gets caught are wise lines that break the heart: 'Maybe it’s best to learn the hard things young \/ and never forget.' I won’t forget this book.\" \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e—Lorna Crozier, author of \u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003eAfter That\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e“Chris Bailey’s plainspoken, clear-eyed poems transmit the perils of ‘Existence \/ carved from sandstone, baptized by sea’ with an eloquence that remains rooted in both its vernacular music and the harsh demands of work. Scrupulously spare yet deeply moving, they recall the work of Alden Nowlan. This is essential reading.” \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e—Don McKay, author of \u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003eLurch\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\"Clear-eyed and unflinching, but also compassionate, Chris Bailey writes of the realities of commercial fishing in contemporary PEI, 'of blood and sea.' His poems showcase a storyteller’s gift for character and narrative tension, attending to the desires, loves, and fears that accompany us through our days.\" \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e—Annick MacAskill, author of\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e Shadow Blight \u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003eCHRIS BAILEY is a graphic designer and commercial fisherman from Prince Edward Island. He holds a MFA Creative Writing from the University of Guelph. Chris’ writing has appeared in \u003ci\u003eGrain\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eBrick\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eThe Fiddlehead\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eBest Canadian Stories 2021\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eBest Canadian Stories 2025\u003c\/i\u003e, and elsewhere. His debut poetry collection, \u003ci\u003eWhat Your Hands Have Done\u003c\/i\u003e, is available from Nightwood Editions. His piece, \u003ci\u003eFisherman’s Repose\u003c\/i\u003e, was a winner of the 2022 BMO 1stArt! Award. \u003ci\u003eForecast: Pretty Bleak \u003c\/i\u003eis his second poetry collection.Striped and silver bodies of mackerel quiver,\u003cbr\u003eshiver their lives away in plastic trays of chutes.\u003cbr\u003eFall into tanks. Bleed out, breathe in\u003cbr\u003etheir own blood till they drown. Nothing like nightmares\u003cbr\u003etill a hook hooks one between the eyes,\u003cbr\u003ecatches a pipe, leaves the big half of its face\u003cbr\u003eon the line. An eyeball dangles, the body\u003cbr\u003etrembles like Zach’s retriever when thunder rolls.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI see this and think how different a life you lead, have led.\u003cbr\u003eYou, this woman who went to her daughter’s room\u003cbr\u003ewith gentle hands and took from that room a spider,\u003cbr\u003ewalked down to the door to set it loose in the yard.\u003cbr\u003eWhen I think of this it is night. Stars pinned like gloves\u003cbr\u003eto dry from the sky above your house. A warm breeze\u003cbr\u003ein lilac trees. Fireflies flash. You watch this spider vanish\u003cbr\u003ebetween blades of grass and I think of this, and you\u003cbr\u003eand the porch light in your hair, DeepWoods Off! on your skin,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ethe bareness of your right wrist. I wind in mackerel hooks\u003cbr\u003efor the day. Go to the bathroom at the harbour,\u003cbr\u003ean anchor on its sign. \u003ci\u003eMEN\u003c\/i\u003e. 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