Cover painting by Arielle Austin.

An exposed and exposing collection of poetry on inherited trauma, chronic illness, and the American South
 
Velvet, the second full-length collection from award-winning poet William Fargason, explores chronic illness, patriarchal abuse, intergenerational trauma, and racial inequality in the American South. Its speaker moves through the generations that preceded him to understand himself, and to heal from traumas both inherited and lived. As part of that heritage, the speaker confronts a family history of participation in racist ideologies and organizations to make sense of his own place within, and responsibility to, this history. In the titular lyric essay, “Velvet,” Fargason braids scientific research and YouTube videos in an attempt to forge paths for healing while contending with an inherited chronic disease. Ultimately, Velvet argues against traditional forms of toxic masculinity and suggests that vulnerability, soft and bleeding as the velvet on a deer’s antlers, offers one solution to it.

FORTHCOMING MAY 15, 2024.

Preorder at Northwestern University Press

Advance Praise

“William Fargason’s poems glimmer with grit and tenderness. Largely focused on the speaker’s relationship with his father, Velvet not only reckons with the violence we’ve inherited; these poems imagine how we might emerge from the ashes of the past, to start again, to have a voice, despite the abuses of toxic masculinity and the struggles of mental and physical illness. With lyrical mastery, rich narratives, and heightened vulnerability, Velvet is an intense and moving second collection.”
—Marianne Chan, author of All Heathens

“At times, as in these lines from ‘That Summer at Seaside,’ in which the speaker refers to towels the speaker laid out, in the midst of a mental health crisis, to absorb rain, William Fargason’s voice rises to a great and surprising lyric intensity: ‘the damp towels     crumpled across the floor / a field     of sleeping newborns.’ At other times, his voice is clear and direct—so bare one feels one ought not to be hearing what one is hearing. Always his poems are essential. Velvet is further evidence of a talent to be watched, to be read, to be heard.”
—Shane McCrae, author of The Many Hundreds of the Scent

“In Velvet, William Fargason masterfully writes toward and away from the intergenerational trauma the speaker of these poems is so familiar with—trauma carried in the body. The writing is sensory, musical, and full of a profound longing that avoids sentimentality or cliché. Fargason offers us a tender, self-reflective, vulnerable, and nuanced exploration of masculinity—critical and at once aware of its pervasive aspects at the personal and cultural levels.”
—Julia Kolchinsky Dasbach, author of 40 Weeks