Suicide Psalms

'Suicide Psalms' is both hymn and visceral scream-of loss, despair, hope and ultimately redemption. These poems are drawn out with quick precision, as if they were indeed written in haste, or delirium, before tightening the noose or firing the pistol or jumping off of the ledge. Even though the media has recognized suicide as an epidemic, it is still not "talked" about outside of grief management and support groups. The subject remains taboo, and those left behind face a legacy of silence, shame and guilt. The poems in the first section of the book "Suicide Notes" attempt to answer the question "why"? Their density of language, slippage of syntax, sound play, repetition, and visceral imagery engender both empathy and relief, as each poem bears witness and pays homage. The work also addresses a larger collective malaise: the disintegration of society and "self," the loss of innocence and exploitation of youth, and the hopelessness and despair that smoulders under the veneer ofcorporate greed, rabid consumerism, and the resultant addictions, aberrations and violence. "And so it is that those friends who have lived close to suicide become the prophets who might lead us through the gathering darkness of our despairing ecocidal age-into more honourable, tender, sustainable ways of living together on this groaning, delicate, crying earth. 'That something better rises out of the ashes.' This is Rowley at her heart stammering, howling, apocalyptic, playful, musical best."- Di Brandt "The poems of Mari-Lou Rowley's 'Suicide Psalms' are deft, double-edged, 'kill sites bedded with violets,' songs of violent beauty. Scalene: the constantly shifting, sharpening edges and angles (no two sides ever the same) of 'Suicide Psalms'' three movements balance, ultimately, in a perfect complex structure. Dissonant; harmonic. Rowley's poetry, as always, a snapping, synaptical singing, stinging electric. In the necessary, unpredictable climate of 'Suicide Psalms', 'the windfingers/all possible points of entry/conclusions/ways out.'"- Sylvia Legris