James Dickey

Rookie (2 February 1923 – 19 January 1997 / Atlanta, Georgia)

The Heaven Of Animals - Poem by James Dickey

Here they are. The soft eyes open.
If they have lived in a wood
It is a wood.
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Comments about The Heaven Of Animals by James Dickey

  • Rookie - 0 Points Donna Aquino (11/19/2015 7:20:00 PM)

    I understand some commenters' problem with the line 'having no soul.' Being a longtime fan of Dickey's I think he meant this with irony, a technique he often used, a clear rebuke to those who really do believe this. It was clear to me that he does believe animals have souls from this loving and respectful poem. (Report) Reply

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  • Freshman - 826 Points Birgitta Abimbola Heikka (7/26/2014 7:02:00 PM)

    . Loved the beginning and ending of the poem but got lost in the middle. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 12,033 Points Savita Tyagi (7/26/2014 6:59:00 PM)

    Lovely poem. However I am ignoring the lines ' having no soul however they have come'. Essence of life is soul and all life is possessed by it. (Report) Reply

  • Silver Star - 4,048 Points Kevin Patrick (7/26/2013 8:25:00 PM)

    a wonderful commemoration of all life forms, although I do have a problem with his reference to animals not possessing a soul, suggesting they should not be treated humanly, I did enjoy the reflection that the simplicity of an animal requires them to see heaven as the state of existing within their own domain and not in search of the hopeless pursuit that we humans look for a life aver after. Their heaven is this world as it should be ours, at least that what I interpret (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 879 Points Lamont Palmer (5/24/2008 7:45:00 PM)

    Most people forget what an interesting poet Dickey was, due to his novel (and subsequent film) 'Deliverance' overshadowing his poetic accomplishments. But he was a good poet before he became a bestselling novelist. Enjoyed the read. -LP (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sandra Fowler (3/5/2006 10:47:00 AM)

    A beautiful, poignant portrayal of the future of all living things. Imagination could do no more. Thank you for sharing.


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