Interior with Poplar
Threaded with rivers, birds, and trees, Interior with Poplar addresses transience and resilience—the desire to lay everything down set against the will to go on. In this collection, Leatha Kendrick alternately celebrates the deep joys of a long marriage and the equal imperative of separateness and solitude.
The poems in Interior with Poplar render roles the poet takes up and abandons, places she loves and leaves, and aging as shadow and as light, landing with jubilation in uncertainty.
Available September 15, 2026
ISBN: 978-1-963695-75-5 paperback $19.95
ISBN: 978-1-963695-76-2 ebook $9.99
What others have to say
In Leatha Kendrick’s deft hands, the poplar tree stands as witness, sentinel, and placeholder to these resonant, rooted poems of love and memory. In these expertly crafted poems—opulent in sound and cohesive in imagery—the poet discovers a nexus of longevity and endurance by offering up the wisest “words that rise / through silence.”
—Marianne Worthington, author of The Girl Singer
The poems of Interior with Poplar are deep and dazzling, personal and cosmic. Writing through yet another of life’s awkward ages, Kendrick looks back to where and who she has been & forward to the unknown, unplannable future. She gives us a testimony to this time of life, “this layering of loves” & questions as our children and grandchildren grow on without us, though, like trees, we still feed them through our roots.
—George Ella Lyon, Kentucky Poet Laureate, 2015-2016, and author of Back to the Light
Verse memoir, chronicle of a happy marriage, reflection on the passage of time, a study of poplars from the writer's window—Leatha Kendrick's Interior with Poplar is all of these things and more. They fulfill Jane Hirshfield's expectations of a good poem: “A good poem, then, is a solvent, a kind of WD-40 for the soul.”
—Richard Taylor, Kentucky Poet Laureate, 1999-2001, and author of Elkhorn, Evolution of a Kentucky Landmark
Interior with Poplar is a life-study where we travel with Leatha Kendrick through many of the houses that have made up her own life. We read Kendrick and we learn how to love the world, love others, and love ourselves better.
—Jeremy Paden, author of How to Recognize God’s Chosen
Late Summer, New House
A locust rattles, sputters,
its first dog-day shriek
rising, stuttering away
like a rusty mower.
How is it that her brittle
nexus of breath and carapace
takes hold without history
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Mercy
Whatever I notice increases.
My grandson teaches me
a ball can race ahead of us
across the lawn. We chase it
at dusk, like moths
eager for its incandescence.
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Pushing Against the Blank
My poplar finally almost bare,
a lone brown leaf turning at her tip,
I keep imagining it a bird
embodied and alive,
like that crow yesterday
belligerent, outsized, holding forth
atop the ravaged oak next to the cancer center
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Sample poems from the book