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redqueen

(115,103 posts)
Fri May 17, 2013, 12:47 AM May 2013

Adrienne Rich. May 16, 1929 - March 27, 2012



First having read the book of myths,
and loaded the camera,
and checked the edge of the knife-blade,
I put on
the body-armor of black rubber
the absurd flippers
the grave and awkward mask.
I am having to do this
not like Cousteau with his
assiduous team
aboard the sun-flooded schooner
but here alone.

...


from Diving into the Wreck
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15228
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Adrienne Rich. May 16, 1929 - March 27, 2012 (Original Post) redqueen May 2013 OP
from Snapshots of a Daughter-in-Law redqueen May 2013 #1
I did not know she was no longer with us. SheilaT May 2013 #2
Nice! redqueen May 2013 #4
such a great poem fishwax May 2013 #3
My pleasure redqueen May 2013 #5

redqueen

(115,103 posts)
1. from Snapshots of a Daughter-in-Law
Fri May 17, 2013, 12:53 AM
May 2013

1.

You, once a belle in Shreveport,
with henna-colored hair, skin like a peachbud,
still have your dresses copied from that time,
and play a Chopin prelude
called by Cortot: "Delicious recollections
float like perfume through the memory."

Your mind now, moldering like wedding-cake,
heavy with useless experience, rich
with suspicion, rumor, fantasy,
crumbling to pieces under the knife-edge
of mere fact. In the prime of your life.

Nervy, glowering, your daughter
wipes the teaspoons, grows another way.

....

http://poems.com/special_features/prose/essay_hacker3.php

 

SheilaT

(23,156 posts)
2. I did not know she was no longer with us.
Fri May 17, 2013, 02:29 AM
May 2013

About thirty years ago I tested out of a semester of college English comp by being able to analyze one of her poems. Apparently, at that school, it was almost impossible to do well enough to test out, but I did. For one thing, it was a poem that really spoke to me. For another, I'd been taking lit classes, so my analytic skills were pretty sharp.

redqueen

(115,103 posts)
4. Nice!
Fri May 17, 2013, 12:40 PM
May 2013

That's some impressive analytic ability.

Sorry to deliver the news of her passing on her birthday.

fishwax

(29,149 posts)
3. such a great poem
Fri May 17, 2013, 03:16 AM
May 2013

hard to pick a favorite part of it, but the one that usually sticks in my mind the most is the start of the sixth stanza:

I came to explore the wreck,
The words are purposes,
The words are maps.
I came to see the damage that was done
And the treasures that prevail.

Thanks for giving me a reason to dwell on this poem again.

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