Alive Together Poem by Lisel Mueller

Alive Together

Rating: 3.5


Speaking of marvels, I am alive
together with you, when I might have been
alive with anyone under the sun,
when I might have been Abelard's woman
or the whore of a Renaissance pope
or a peasant wife with not enough food
and not enough love, with my children
dead of the plague. I might have slept
in an alcove next to the man
with the golden nose, who poked it
into the business of stars,
or sewn a starry flag
for a general with wooden teeth.
I might have been the exemplary Pocahontas
or a woman without a name
weeping in Master's bed
for my husband, exchanged for a mule,
my daughter, lost in a drunken bet.
I might have been stretched on a totem pole
to appease a vindictive god
or left, a useless girl-child,
to die on a cliff. I like to think
I might have been Mary Shelley
in love with a wrong-headed angel,
or Mary's friend. I might have been you.
This poem is endless, the odds against us are endless,
our chances of being alive together
statistically nonexistent;
still we have made it, alive in a time
when rationalists in square hats
and hatless Jehovah's Witnesses
agree it is almost over,
alive with our lively children
who-but for endless ifs-
might have missed out on being alive
together with marvels and follies
and longings and lies and wishes
and error and humor and mercy
and journeys and voices and faces
and colors and summers and mornings
and knowledge and tears and chance.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 21 February 2020

together with marvels and follies and longings and lies and wishes and error and humor and mercy and journeys and voices and faces and colors and summers and mornings and knowledge and tears and chance. very fine use of words and expressions. tony

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Phyllis Beckman 12 March 2017

Breathtaking. Life-changing. True.

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Jasbir Chatterjee 19 March 2016

indeed, it's a marvel that we are still alive and ticking against all the odds stacked against and all those terrible things waiting to happen...

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Colleen Courtney 17 May 2014

Such a fine example of all the what if's in the world! Love it.

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Michael Shepherd 01 September 2005

Wonderful, mind-expanding, heart-touching poem - but did they have pop in the Renaissance, David?

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