History of Feminism
Related: About this forumAdrienne 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
redqueen
(115,103 posts)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)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.
That's some impressive analytic ability.
Sorry to deliver the news of her passing on her birthday.
fishwax
(29,149 posts)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.