I Was Bonnie and Clyde

In Kasischke's newest collection, every moment contains an infinity: the mundane in the monumental, and the monumental in the mundane. I Was Bonnie and Clyde illuminates small collisions between life and death, from “that last suitcase circling / its last loop / for all of eternity" to “the mole / hauled out of the ground / by the dog / to die in the su...