Heather McHugh

(20 August 1948 / San Diego, California)

After Su Tung P'O - Poem by Heather McHugh

ON THE BIRTH OF A SON

When a child is born, the parents say
they hope it's healthy and intelligent. But as for me—

well, vigor and intelligence have wrecked my life. I pray
this baby we are seeing walloped, wiped and winningly anointed,

turns out dumb as oakum—and more sinister. That way
he can crown a tranquil life by being

appointed a cabinet minister.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 24, 2012



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