Your Mother's Bear Gun

Your Mother’s Bear Gun is forthcoming, with pre-orders available soon, from River River Books.

About the book: The poems in Your Mother’s Bear Gun exist in thresholds, in liminal spaces: emotional and physical landscapes at the blurring of safety and danger, the point where preservation of self becomes harm to others. This collection explores the rugged wildernesses of Oregon, Montana, and Appalachia, inviting the reader to consider what it means to be human in a rough and hungry world. How do we protect ourselves? How do we care for each other? We pay attention, Corrie Williamson suggests. We listen. We let the wild light into our bones.

Advance Praise

Reading this remarkable collection I’m reminded how during hunting season of my high school days, any number of pickups in the student parking lot would contain racks supporting rifles, likely loaded, ready to perform their lethal and essential business as soon as the final bell sounded. I’m reminded of the trail I hike in the fall where the remnants of an apple orchard, gnarled and returning feral, seems to drag bear scat up from below the surface of the ground, like overnight mushrooms, and how that time a bulbous black bear – reclined against a trunk, munching away and eyeing me – seemed just shy of offering me a crunchy bite of my own as I paused before sauntering on, chest strained with joy and love. Which is to say, Corrie Williamson’s gorgeous and familiar reflections are so tangled up with the landscapes of heart and wildness I’m reminded that they are really one and the same, and I emerge from the ice sharp reverie of her work certain I won’t experience so excellent a gathering of poems any time soon.”

  — Chris La Tray, Montana Poet Laureate, author of Becoming Little Shell: A Landless Indian’s Journey Home, and One Sentence Journal.

“From the first harrowing poem, ‘Meditation,’ in Corrie Williamson’s third collection, Your Mother’s Bear Gun, she is on high alert—to the threats to existence that all beings face and to our capacity for courage and joy. In these poems, Williamson navigates the complexities and contradictions in our need for protection and defense, when the tiny leaves of pennyroyal, an herbal abortifacient, are as lethal as a gun, when a woman living alone in the wilderness feels both awe and terror at the cry of a mountain lion. Through gorgeous and vigilant language, Williams reacquaints us with the preciousness and precariousness of life on earth: a hummingbird’s nest ‘in the apple tree’s rain-chilled arms’; caddis flies, ‘each a tiny heartbeat hex’; ravens riding a storm like ‘black boats with slow black oars.’”

— Melissa Kwasny, author of The Cloud Path and Pictograph

“‘The world, I think, has planned for everything, save us,’ Corrie Williamson writes in a vibrant and devastating language that carries the beauty and terror, the joy and sorrow of living intimately with the natural world in the 21 st century. Here are poems of ‘bloom and dissolution,’ stories that confess a deeper need for variations on the word darkness and the ever-present culture of guns as tools and threat. Early in the collection, she declares, ‘To protect // happens first and mostly in the heart, though precious / little separates it from possession.’ Such tensions inform this dazzling book as Williamson’s unflinching imagination and keen erudition help the reader live fully in the contradictions.”

—Todd Davis, author of Ditch Memory: New & Selected Poems