Heather McHugh Poems
- What He Thought We were supposed to do a job in Italy and, ...
- Stroke The literate are ill-prepared for this snap in the ...
- Nano-Knowledge There, a little right of Ursus Major, is the...
- Ghazal Of The Better-Unbegun Too volatile, am I?too ...
- The Father Of The Predicaments He came at night to each of us...
- Ghoti The gh comes from rough, the o from women's, and the ...
- With Due Respect To Thor
Heather McHugh is an American poet
Poet, translator, and educator, was born in San Diego, California, to Canadian parents, John Laurence, a marine biologist, and Eileen Francesca (Smallwood). They raised McHugh in Gloucester Point, Virginia. There, her father directed the marine biological laboratory on the York River. She began writing poetry at age five and claims to have become an expert “eavesdropper” by the age of twelve. At the age of seventeen, she entered Harvard University. Her most notable work was Hinge & Sign: Poems 1968-1993, which won the Bingham Poetry Prize of the Boston Book Review and the Pollack-Harvard Review Prize. The New York Times Book ... more »
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What He Thought
We were supposed to do a job in Italy
and, full of our feeling for
ourselves (our sense of being
Poets from America) we went
from Rome to Fano, met
the Mayor, mulled a couple
matters over. The Italian literati seemed
bewildered by the language of America: they asked us
what does "flat drink" mean? and the mysterious
"cheap date" (no explanation lessened
this one's mystery). Among Italian writers we
could recognize our counterparts: the academic,
the apologist, the arrogant, the amorous,
the brazen and the glib. And there was ...