Louise Gluck

(22 April 1943 / New York / United States)

Louise Gluck Poems

1. Portrait 4/7/2015
2. The Racer's Widow 6/24/2015
3. Dawn 5/25/2016
4. The Drowned Children 5/25/2016
5. Early December in Croton-on-Hudson 5/25/2016
6. Elms 5/25/2016
7. The Empty Glass 5/25/2016
8. End of Winter 5/25/2016
9. Humidifier 5/25/2016
10. Hyacinth 5/25/2016
11. Midsummer 5/25/2016
12. Mock Orange 5/25/2016
13. Mother and Child 5/25/2016
14. Nocturne 5/25/2016
15. Parable of the Hostages 5/25/2016
16. Parable of the Swans 5/25/2016
17. A Fable 9/15/2015
18. A Summer Garden 5/25/2016
19. Aboriginal Landscape 5/25/2016
20. Archaic Fragment 5/25/2016
21. A Myth of Devotion 6/15/2015
22. An Adventure 6/30/2015
23. Vita Nova 5/25/2016
24. Epithalamium 10/20/2015
25. The Wish 7/28/2016
26. Visitors from Abroad 5/25/2016
27. The Past 6/18/2015
28. Afterword 5/25/2016
29. The Myth Of Innocence 3/21/2015
30. October 11/21/2014
31. Saints 1/1/2004
32. The Garden 1/1/2004
33. Poem 1/1/2004
34. The Fear Of Burial 1/1/2004
35. The Pond 1/1/2004
36. Retreating Wind 1/1/2004
37. The Gold Lily 1/1/2004
38. Summer 1/1/2004
39. Siren 1/1/2004
40. The White Lilies 1/1/2004

Comments about Louise Gluck

  • shayze fudgelark (3/3/2018 5:47:00 PM)

    depressed!

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  • Savita Tyagi Savita Tyagi (10/14/2015 9:01:00 AM)

    wonderful! Such deep insight in emotional understanding.

  • Guillermo Fernandez (8/15/2014 12:26:00 PM)

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  • Richard Beevor (5/28/2014 10:22:00 AM)

    All Hallows has a lovely dark chill that gives me a tingle, one of my favourite poems as of today, you are a wonderful poet, I wish I could aspire to your heights, thank you for your work.

  • Jacqui Thewless Jacqui Thewless (4/20/2010 11:00:00 AM)

    I'm wondering why my comment about Matins seems to have been repeated (not by myself) .

  • Sylva Portoian (12/12/2009 4:44:00 AM)

    I liked the Third Stanza:
    ' How can you understand me,
    if you can't understand your self.'

  • Jeff Dryer (2/19/2005 2:22:00 PM)

    This is not your poem. Good try though. Its by John Donne.

Best Poem of Louise Gluck

Celestial Music

I have a friend who still believes in heaven.
Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally talks to God.
She thinks someone listens in heaven.
On earth she's unusually competent.
Brave too, able to face unpleasantness.

We found a caterpillar dying in the dirt, greedy ants crawling over it.
I'm always moved by disaster, always eager to oppose vitality
But timid also, quick to shut my eyes.
Whereas my friend was able to watch, to let events play out
According to nature. For my sake she intervened
Brushing a few ants off the torn thing, and set it ...

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The Gold Lily

As I perceive
I am dying now and know
I will not speak again, will not
survive the earth, be summoned
out of it again, not
a flower yet, a spine only, raw dirt
catching my ribs, I call you,
father and master: all around,
my companions are failing, thinking

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