Christopher Ankney grew up in Defiance, Ohio, at the confluence of the Maumee and Auglaize Rivers. He earned a B.A. in Creative Writing at Miami University in 2004 and a M.F.A. in Poetry at Columbia College Chicago in 2006. His poetry has appeared in numerous journals, including Gulf Coast, Fourteen Hills, Hayden's Ferry, Hunger Mountain, Linebreak, Prairie Schooner, and Tupelo Quarterly. Prior to winning the Jean Feldman prize, Hearsay was finalist for the Crab Orchard First Book Award, Crab Orchard Open Competition, the Robert Dana Prize at Anhinga Press, and the Patricia Bibby Award at Tebot Bach. He and his family live in Annapolis, Maryland.

Books by Christopher Ankney:

Other poems on the web by Christopher Ankney:
"[I Solemnly] Swear"
"Could Have Been"
Two poems
"To Failure:"
"To Mockery:"
"Venus De Milo"
"1988: Suicide"
"Waltz Down Rue des Halles"
"Catfish on the Maumee"
"Another Monochromatic Winter in Defiance"

Christopher Ankney's Website.

Christopher Ankney on Twitter.

About Hearsay:

"Hearsay is a collection of poems whose experiences are verified by Ankney's rich and subtle imagination. He has teased out the imperative (Here, say) hidden in the title, and as such Ankney's poems provide an enduring testimony for what it's like to be fully alive in our calamitous, heart-breaking, and over-charged epoch."
—Michael Collier

"The irony of the title of this book, Hearsay, is that Christopher Ankney's poems are deeply rooted in the mysteries and pain of firsthand experience. The specter of the absent father haunts this work, as it did the poet's childhood, and makes clear for us the consequence of such a loss: 'the disappeared make us doubt what we are.' Art is Ankney's journey through the dark, so to speak, his passage to reconciliation, self-worth. It took bravery and determination to write these poems. I felt, by the end, that his hard lessons were also my own."
—David Trinidad

"Christopher Ankney's poems burn with lyrical longing. In language precise yet sinuous, he remembers a father lost to water and a childhood in Ohio. He remembers how death tethers us to life, how life tethers us to love and to family. Tight and melodic, his lines braid tenderness and hurt but they also pulsate with ravishing images: 'the fiery glitter/ of the river's midnight-blue road.' Reminiscent of Jack Gilbert and late James Wright, Ankney's poems grant readers the gift of proximity to longing and to endurance. It's a riveting debut."
—Eduardo C. Corral