Galway Kinnell

(1 February 1927 / Providence, Rhode Island)

Galway Kinnell Poems

1. The Stone Table 10/13/2015
2. The Correspondence School Instructor Says Goodbye To His Poetry Students 11/27/2014
3. Crying 11/2/2015
4. The Still Time 2/19/2015
5. The Man Splitting Wood In The Daybreak 4/3/2012
6. Burning 4/3/2012
7. Another Night In Ruins 4/3/2012
8. Lastness 4/3/2012
9. Flower Herding On Mount Monadnock 4/3/2012
10. Rapture 4/3/2012
11. Why Regret 4/3/2012
12. The Bear 4/3/2012
13. Parkinson's Disease 4/3/2012
14. Fergus Falling 1/13/2003
15. Little Sleep's-Head Sprouting Hair In The Moonlight 1/13/2003
16. Vapor Train Reflected In The Frog Pond 1/20/2003
17. Telephoning In Mexican Sunlight 1/13/2003
18. The Perch 1/13/2003
19. How Could You Not 1/13/2003
20. The Cellist 1/13/2003
21. Two Seasons 1/13/2003
22. Daybreak 1/13/2003
23. Blackberry Eating 1/13/2003
24. St. Francis And The Sow 1/13/2003
25. After Making Love We Hear Footsteps 1/13/2003
26. Poem Of Night 1/13/2003
27. Oatmeal 1/13/2003
28. Wait 1/13/2003

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Best Poem of Galway Kinnell

Oatmeal

I eat oatmeal for breakfast.
I make it on the hot plate and put skimmed milk on it.
I eat it alone.
I am aware it is not good to eat oatmeal alone.
Its consistency is such that is better for your mental health
if somebody eats it with you.
That is why I often think up an imaginary companion to have
breakfast with.
Possibly it is even worse to eat oatmeal with an imaginary
companion.
Nevertheless, yesterday morning, I ate my oatmeal porridge,
as he called it with John Keats.
Keats said I was absolutely right to invite ...

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Poem Of Night

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I move my hand over
slopes, falls, lumps of sight,
Lashes barely able to be touched,
Lips that give way so easily
it's a shock to feel underneath them

The bones smile.