 |
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
 |
''this one whom habit of memory propels to the ground of his making,
sleeper only the mortal sounds can sing awake,
this blessing love gives again into our arms.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. After Making Love We Hear Footsteps (l. 21-23). . .
Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry, The. Richard Ellmann a...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''after making love, quiet, touching along the length of our bodies,
familiar touch of the long-married,''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. After Making Love We Hear Footsteps (l. 10-11). . .
Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry, The. Richard Ellmann a...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''A boy's hunched body loved out of a stalk
The first song of his happiness, and the song woke
His heart to the darkness and into the sadness of joy.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. First Song (l. 16-18). . .
Norton Anthology of Poetry, The. Alexander W. Allison and others, eds. (3d ed., 19...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''There is something joyous in the elegies
Of birds. They seem
Caught up in a formal delight,
Though the mourning dove whistles of despair.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock (l. 25-28). . .
New Oxford Book of American Verse, The. Richard Ellmann, ed...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''The appeal to heaven breaks off.
The petals begin to fall, in self-forgiveness.
It is a flower. On this mountainside it is dying.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock (l. 75-78). . .
New Oxford Book of American Verse, The. Richard Ellmann, ed...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''the sheer blue milken dreaminess spurting and shuddering
from the fourteen teats into the fourteen mouths sucking and blowing beneath them:
the long, perfect loveliness of sow.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. Saint Francis and the Sow (l. 21-23). . .
Norton Introduction to Poetry, The. J. Paul Hunter, ed. (3d ed., 19...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''The bud
stands for all things,
even for those things that don't flower,''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. Saint Francis and the Sow (l. 1-3). . .
Norton Introduction to Poetry, The. J. Paul Hunter, ed. (3d ed., 1986...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''I take a wolf's rib and whittle
it sharp at both ends
and coil it up
and freeze it in blubber and place it out
on the fairway of the bears.''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. The Bear (l. 9-13). . .
Room for Me and a Mountain Lion; Poetry of Open Space. Nancy Larrick, comp. (1974) M....
|
|
|
|
|
|
''the rest of my days I spend
wandering: wondering
what, anyway,
was that sticky infusion, that rank flavor of blood, that
poetry, by which I lived?''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. The Bear (l. 90-94). . .
Room for Me and a Mountain Lion; Poetry of Open Space. Nancy Larrick, comp. (1974) M...
|
|
|
|
|
|
''you in San Quentin,
who wrote, "Being German my hero is Hitler,"
instead of "Sincerely yours," at the end of long,
neat-scripted letters demolishing
the pre-Raphaelites:''
|
|
Galway Kinnell (b. 1927), U.S. poet. The Correspondence School Instructor Says Goodbye to His Poetry Students (l. 9-13). . .
New Oxford Book of Am...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
 |
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
