A New Selected Poems
by Galway Kinnell
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Contains selected poems from: What a Kingdom It Was (1960) Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock (1964) Body Rags (1968) The Book of Nightmares (1971) Mortal Acts, Mortal Words (1980) The Past (1985) When One Has Lived a Long Time Alone (1990) Imperfect Thirst (1994).Tags
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I remember as well as one can after 43 years when Galway Kinnell gave a poetry reading at the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor. I was stunned, not just by his reading, but more by the poetry. I went immediately to the Centicore Bookstore and bought what they had available at the time, I think Body Rags.
This collection affirms in my mind that he wrote some of the finest verse during the last half of the 20th Century. In "The Bear" he reveals the unity of all being even as he vividly and grimly describes the awfulness of the way of tracking and killing a bear from the inside out.
In "Little Sleep's-Head Sprouting Hair in the Moonlight" he bares the tender love of a father who sees hope and mortality in the growth of a child.
He writes show more passionate love poems that feel the bones beneath his lover's face. He weaves himself into nature and nature into his flesh. And his language is real, unadorned eloquence:
"In the human heart
There sleeps a green worm
That has spun the heart about itself,
And that shall dream itself black wings
One day to break free into the black sky."
or again::
"In the forest I discover a flower.
The invisible life of the thing
Goes up in flames that are invisible,
Like cellophane burning in the sunlight.
It burns up. Its drift is to be nothing."
If you only read one collection by Kinnell, this is a great one. But I guarantee it will leave you want to read more. show less
This collection affirms in my mind that he wrote some of the finest verse during the last half of the 20th Century. In "The Bear" he reveals the unity of all being even as he vividly and grimly describes the awfulness of the way of tracking and killing a bear from the inside out.
In "Little Sleep's-Head Sprouting Hair in the Moonlight" he bares the tender love of a father who sees hope and mortality in the growth of a child.
He writes show more passionate love poems that feel the bones beneath his lover's face. He weaves himself into nature and nature into his flesh. And his language is real, unadorned eloquence:
"In the human heart
There sleeps a green worm
That has spun the heart about itself,
And that shall dream itself black wings
One day to break free into the black sky."
or again::
"In the forest I discover a flower.
The invisible life of the thing
Goes up in flames that are invisible,
Like cellophane burning in the sunlight.
It burns up. Its drift is to be nothing."
If you only read one collection by Kinnell, this is a great one. But I guarantee it will leave you want to read more. show less
I'm not certain that I fully understood all of the poems compiled here, nor did I like all of those that I felt I did understand. Those I did like though, I truly, deeply loved. Poems from this collection filled up a large portion of my list of 2014's favorites. I won't be forgetting certain lines for a very long time.
"it occurs to me: / maybe there is no sublime, only the shining of the amnion's tatters." - "Oatmeal"
"Oatmeal" is a wonderful, humorous poem interspersed with lines of jaw-dropping beauty.
Other favorite poems from this volume are "Freedom, New Hampshire," "Another Night in the Ruins," "The Burn," and "The Fly." Kinnell's voice is often quiet and slow but strongly moving. I was saddened to hear of his passing in October show more of 2014. I can only hope more are lead to his work. show less
"it occurs to me: / maybe there is no sublime, only the shining of the amnion's tatters." - "Oatmeal"
"Oatmeal" is a wonderful, humorous poem interspersed with lines of jaw-dropping beauty.
Other favorite poems from this volume are "Freedom, New Hampshire," "Another Night in the Ruins," "The Burn," and "The Fly." Kinnell's voice is often quiet and slow but strongly moving. I was saddened to hear of his passing in October show more of 2014. I can only hope more are lead to his work. show less
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Galway Kinnell was born on February 1, 1927 in Providence, Rhode Island. During World War II, he served in the Navy. He received a B.A. from Princeton University in 1948 and a M.A. from the University of Rochester in 1949. He taught writing at many schools around the world, including universities in France, Australia, and Iran, and served as show more director of the creative writing programs at New York University. He wrote several collections of poetry including Body Rags, The Book of Nightmares, Walking down the Stairs, When One Has Lived a Long Time, Imperfect Thirst, and Mortal Acts, Mortal Words. He won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry and a National Book Award for Selected Poems in 1983. He also wrote one novel entitled Black Light. He died from leukemia on October 28, 2014 at the age of 87. (Bowker Author Biography) show less
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- 2001
- Epigraph
- O yonge, fresshe folkes, he or she, In which that love upgroweth with youre age ... thynketh al nys but a faire This world, that passeth soone as floures faire. - Chaucer
- Dedication
- To Ephraim and Mirah
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