The True Account of Myself as a Bird

"Robert Wrigley is as lavish with the music of his syllables as he is with the descriptions they compose of the natural world and where it meets the human one. He considers aging, the chaos of Trump’s America and “the ever-developing dazzling dust of earth” in these Frostian meditations. In his poems, Wrigley is always friendly and always, even in anger or pain, celebratory."