“The
kinds of things that poetry can offer are timeless – mainly the kind of
compression it offers of powerful language, powerful feelings and images, and,
you know, the inner experiences becoming outer.”
– Brenda Hillman
Born
in Tucson, Ariz. in March of 1951, Hillman has received numerous awards and
fellowships including a Pushcart Prize and the Delmore Schwartz Memorial Award.
Her collection Bright Existence
was a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize, and Loose Sugar a finalist
for the National Book Critic’s Circle Award.
For Saturday’s Poem, here is Hillman’s,
Glacial
Erratics
The
last ice age had been caused by a wobble.
After
it passed they made houses from stars;
Visitors
would peer in
And
see the tongs not slipping,
Roomsized
pebbles having been moved far.
It’s
like this more
When
we speak than when we write;
Loving
thus we have been
Loved
by ground,
The
word being
A
box with four of its corners hidden;
Everything
else is round.
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