Witches
My mother once created fire for my sisters and me in a small field. It was my birthday and that’s all I wanted. Walking sticks carved into the faces of cranes bridged across her arms. Stemmed cedar thinning, bodies breaking, bright bark on beaked handles to mimic flaps of skin the birds use to move and mate. My mother chewed the insides of her cheeks, hated things she could not control, asked my sisters and me to stop speaking, laid the cranes down on rocks left from some other party. With a match to the local paper, lit up a place she hated. We crumpled newspaper, crumpled our own stories, held copper mugs above her fire. The cranes blackened to crows. You’re all witches, she said. We recited Harry Potter spells and were the flames in her eyes, furiously young and wild and red. Someday, we’d each turn blue, the hottest part, we’d flare and smoke away from her, leave a lifetime of pastures burned black for her to sift through and try to remember her own life.
Who?

What?
Mallory Tater’s This Will Be Good tells the story of a young woman’s burgeoning femininity as it brushes up against an emerging eating disorder. As the difficulties of her disease reveal themselves, they ultimately disrupt family relationships and friendships.
These poems deftly bear witness to the performance of femininity and gender construction to reveal the shrinking mind and body of a girl trying to find her place in the world, and whose overflowing adolescent hope for a future will not subside.
(p.s. You can read my interview with Mallory about the book here).
When?
Arrived March 9, 2018.
Where?
Launches:
Vancouver: Tuesday, April 17th, 7 PM. The American (926 Main Street).
Purchases:
Purchase from the Book*Hug website or at your local bookstore. $18.
How?
Hoping for a future.
The copyrights of all poems included in the series remain with their authors, and are reprinted with the permission of the publishers.
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