"I wrote an ode
to reticence, my habit
of perfection. The held
and holding word,
its wetting tract is not,
as Hopkins said, renunciation
but a space, I think
for coiled sound to shift."
—Isabel Neal, "Doublet"
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"I wrote an ode
to reticence, my habit
of perfection. The held
and holding word,
its wetting tract is not,
as Hopkins said, renunciation
but a space, I think
for coiled sound to shift."
—Isabel Neal, "Doublet"
We’re delighted to share the latest in our collaboration with @yalereview.bsky.social And, if you prefer your interviews channelled directly into your ear holes, the podcast dropped today too.
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"The only starting point—and this is important—is the physical body, the physicality of existence."
For our latest installment in partnership with Shakespeare and Company, David Szalay on his Booker Prize–winning novel FLESH.
"Under-slumber, buckle
my mouth is.
And was it good,
to be this way and not
be known? It’s like a net.
I wrote it down."
—Isabel Neal, "Doublet"
"I wrote an ode
to reticence, my habit
of perfection. The held
and holding word,
its wetting tract is not,
as Hopkins said, renunciation
but a space, I think
for coiled sound to shift."
From "Doublet" by Isabel Neal, TYR's Poem of the Week:
Come find us at @awpwriter.org this week! Stop by booth 430 for subscription deals, merch, and more. Plus: Jonathan Gleason, winner of the Yale Nonfiction Book Prize, will be signing books on Friday. @yalepress.bsky.social
If you live in Baltimore, or are headed there this week for AWP, stop by the Pratt Street Ale House on Friday evening for drinks with n+1, New Directions, @yalereview.bsky.social, and @dorothyproject.bsky.social!
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I love this poem by Mikko Harvey in @yalereview.bsky.social so much that I copied it by hand into my notebook.
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We are delighted to share that The Yale Review has been named a finalist for the National Magazine Award for General Excellence, Literature, Science and Politics, as well as a finalist for the ASME Award for Fiction! Congratulations to our team and to our brilliant writers.
"I don’t know how far my care goes, and I suffer for it.
Some substance pulls through my heart-shaped heart."
—Sarah Jean Grimm, "Zero Conditional"
“Lawns are reversible. They suffer without care.”
From "Zero Conditional" by Sarah Jean Grimm, TYR's Poem of the Week:
"Black shawls, black kitchens, red faces in Abruzzi,
hams hang from the ceilings in Abruzzi,
tortured to death after a winter in Abruzzi,
he who ate oranges in the snows of Abruzzi."
—Valzhyna Mort, "Winter in Trastevere"
Daniel Lefferts with a great short story in the @yalereview.bsky.social serving up a dose of scathing gay horror — too real, too close !
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"My love, let us read one more book about winter.
First strawberries redden a Roman market
the morning a mad empire bombs waking cities."
From "Winter in Trastevere" by Valzhyna Mort, TYR's Poem of the Week:
An excellent, funny, and winningly bleak and nasty short story from Daniel Lefferts, in @yalereview.bsky.social yalereview.org/article/dani...
“Our lives had no meaning. For a moment I thought maybe we’d reached a place where we could admit this." A short story by Daniel Lefferts, new today on TYR. yalereview.org/article/dani...
We're thrilled to welcome Richie Hofmann and @garthgreenwell.bsky.social to Yale for a day of events next Wednesday! A generative workshop, a tea and informal Q&A, and a reading and conversation. More details: yalereview.org/events
🫐 new poem in the yale review 🫐
"My family’s blueberry farm—it sounded like a setting
in a book, a warm book in which anything could happen
or a cold book in which only one thing must happen."
—Chen Chen, "Tale of the Blueberries"
I can’t hardly stand it this is so light footed and melancholic. All I want to do today is read it. Thank you @chenchenwrites.bsky.social.
"I had fallen in love with the past
tense, wishing I could always speak in it & end
most of my verbs with a firmness that felt
like clarity. But
that was no way to order an iced mocha."
From "Tale of the Blueberries" by Chen Chen, TYR's Poem of the Week:
This Wednesday!
"They had visions but didn’t see the data centers and the ICE raids coming
The voices they heard in the air were not in the language they had learned
They felt like they were being followed"
—Kirk Wilson, "The Middle Ages"
Black text in grey rectangle against pink backdrop. Text reads: In this issue Vincenzo Latronico Searching for sleep Jhumpa Lahiri On Thomas Hardy Aria Aber My life at the club Jorie Graham A new poem Emma Copley Eisenberg A short story Dale Peck Dogsbody Clare Carlisle Solvej Balle’s eternal day Spring 2026 Volume 114, No. 1
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"In the Middle Ages people went looking for the center of things
Sometimes it seemed they could almost see it
Sometimes it came at them from a crazy angle and it scared them"
From "The Middle Ages" by Kirk Wilson, TYR's Poem of the Week:
⭐️ “Arresting prose meets emotional and clinical intelligence in this lucid collection.”
—Kirkus Reviews, starred review
⭐️ “A triumph.”
—Publishers Weekly, starred review
⭐️ Happy pub day to Jonathan Gleason! FIELD GUIDE TO FALLING ILL, the inaugural winner of the Yale Nonfiction Book Prize, is out today from @yalepress.bsky.social ⭐️
Thx so much to Maggie Millner and everyone at @yalereview.bsky.social !