Winner of the 2012 American Book Award for Poetry
“There is a nomadic beauty to Ed Bok Lee’s Whorled, which pulses with raw political anger and vital lyricism.”
—The Guardian
“[Lee's] poems are alternately devastating and grandstanding, word-drunk and built for speed.”
—The Star Tribune
“Whorled enters fearlessly into the chaos of our social, cultural, political, and familial milieu, always with an eye toward finding the beauty among the hard truths of our situations—and fighting for them.”
—Rain Taxi
“If Ed Bok Lee still carries the sense of being an immigrant, then language—the power of words is Lee’s turf, his citizenship. . . . Lee is a prolific and diverse writer.”
—Korean Quarterly
“All of the rawness of South Minneapolis streets enlivens the page. Lee never shies away from uncovering racial hierarchies, offering an uncompromising view of America, contradictions and all.”
—Minnesota Daily
“Whorled is an inquisitive, powerful, global exploration of identity, thrumming with insight and taut phrasing.”
—City Pages
“Where Lee’s work shines . . . is in his ability to draw grace from the most forlorn, even squalid, scenarios, and his careful attention to voice. The various friends, overheard strangers, lovers, and family members that populate his poems sparkle with the full roundness of life.”
—The Margins
“Sometimes a poem stops you in your tracks. Today I had that experience while reading Ed Bok Lee’s new collection Whorled.”
—MPR
“Funny, slyly political, and gorgeous. Working with a variety of forms and modes, Ed Bok Lee rocks my socks off. I love this book.”
—Sherman Alexie
“These poems work in powerful concert to give body to an entire world of beauty, terror, loss, grief, and joy. What a moving read is Whorled.”
—Li-Young Lee
“In ways few Americans have attempted, Whorled takes on that challenge, deepening the reader into true soul work, grief and love for our human fragility.”
—David Mura
“Atavistic arias and hip-hop haiku, memoir and mash-up, poetry and prose, Lee has serious game. Who else works with a lens this wide, this gracefully?”
—Dobby Gibson