Poet and playright May Swenson (1913-89) was born in Utah to Mormon parents and grew up in a home in which Swedish was the primary language. Swenson wrote of the experience of poetry as "based in a craving to get through the curtains of things as they appear, to things as they are, and then into the larger, wilder space of things as they are becoming." Here are the opening stanzas of Swenson's prose poem, "GIRAFFE: A Novel," from In Other Words: New Poems (Knopf, 1987). I think this is FUN -- and hope you also enjoy it.
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Tuesday, October 19, 2010
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