Pattiann Rogers Poems
- Counting What The Cactus Conta... Elf owl, cactus wren, fruit...
- Nearing Autobiography Those are my bones rifted and curled, ...
- Stone Bird I remember you. You're the one who lifted your ...
- In General This is about no rain in particular, just any ...
- Address: The Archaeans, One Ce...
- Forth Into View, Random Warrio... The slender checkered ...
Pattiann Rogers (born 1940) is an American poet, and is on the faculty of the low residency MFA Program in Creative Writing at Pacific University.
She was born in Joplin, Missouri, and graduated Phi Beta Kappa with a bachelor's degree from the University of Missouri in 1961. She received a Master of Arts degree from the University of Houston in 1981. She taught at the University of Texas, the University of Montana, and at Washington University in St. Louis. She was the Ferrol Sams Distinguished Writer-in-Residence at Mercer University. She was Associate professor, and taught in the MFA Creative Writing Program during the spring semesters, 1993 to 1997, at the University of ... more »
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Counting What The Cactus Contains
Elf owl, cactus wren, fruit flies incubating
In the only womb they'll ever recognize.
Shadow for the sand rat, spines
And barbary ribs clenched with green wax.
Seven thousand thorns, each a water slide,
A wooden tongue licking the air dry.
Inside, early morning mist captured intact,
The taste of drizzle sucked
And sunsplit. Whistle
Of the red-tailed hawk at midnight, rush
Of the leaf-nosed bat, the soft slip
Of fog easing through sand held in tandem.
Counting, the vertigo of its attitudes
Across the evening; in the wood of its latticed ...