REGRETS
—from Rattle #86, Winter 2024
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Edmund Jorgensen: “I write poetry because order is a protest against despair.”
REGRETS
—from Rattle #86, Winter 2024
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Edmund Jorgensen: “I write poetry because order is a protest against despair.”
ONE BROTHER SAID TO THE OTHER, “LET’S GO INTO THE FIELDS.”
—from Rattle #10, Winter 1998
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Philip Levine: “I’d like to be remembered as a good teacher and a good father and a good poet and a good husband and a good brother. There are a lot of things I’d like to be remembered for, come to think of it. But I suppose chief among them would be as a good poet, or somebody who advanced American poetry or somebody who took it into areas where it hadn’t been.”
A LETTER TO MY FRIEND AFTER SWIMMING
—from Rattle #86, Winter 2024
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Stephanie Glass: “I am an 8th-grade English teacher in Chadron, Nebraska. The majority of my time is spent with my child and with my students. In my moments of free time, I dedicate myself to nature, to music, to literature, and to the exploration of self. My son and I spend quite a bit of time at the pool or fishing local creeks, rivers, and lakes. We live with four cats (Fred, Jelly Bean, Pants, and Mr. Darcy) and two guinea pigs (Sun Cake and Moon Nibbles). I am quite grateful for my peaceful life, and I write to capture and acknowledge the simplicity I find so beautiful.” (web)
POEM IN WHICH I PRESS FAST FORWARD
—from In Which
2024 Rattle Chapbook Prize Winner
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Denise Duhamel: “I started writing the poems from In Which after reading Emily Carr’s brilliant essay ‘Another World Is Not Only Possible, She Is on Her Way on a Quiet Day I Can Hear Her Breathing.’ (American Poetry Review, Volume 51, No. 3, May/June 2022) Carr borrows her title from Arundhati Roy, political activist and novelist. In her delightfully unconventional essay, Carr talks about rekindling intuition in poems, offering ‘a welcome antidote to whatever personal hell you, too, are in.’ Carr’s invitation to be unapologetic, even impolite, gave me new ways of entering my narratives. Soon I was imagining I was someone else completely. Or sometimes I looked back at my earlier self, at someone I no longer recognized.”
FAMILY VACATION
Long Beach, NC, 1965
—from Rattle #86, Winter 2024
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Terri Kirby Erickson: “I cannot count the number of times that writing poetry has saved my life, which is not surprising since I have the mathematical ability of a howler monkey. It has helped (and continues to help) me deal with the loss of my entire nuclear family, my husband’s cancer diagnosis, our daughter’s MS, and a movement disorder (among other health challenges) that seriously impeded my ability to do anything before being prescribed the right medication. I’m not complaining, however, because life is tough for most people—and lucky me, I have a million stories to tell, a sense of humor, and gallons of love going out and coming in.” (web)
LA IS BURNING, COUNTRIES ARE AT WAR, AND I AM SO DAMN GRATEFUL FOR MY SHOWER
—from Poets Respond
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Rose Lennard: “Sometimes I marvel at the luxury that is a shower, a glory that is often taken for granted. I’m not religious, but nevertheless steeped in the language of Christianity when it comes to gratitude and wonder. But if we believe that god made the good things, what can we say about the bad? Robin Wall Kimmerer (in Braiding Sweetgrass) tells of the Thanksgiving Address of the Haudenosaunee people, which says ‘We are grateful that the waters are still here and doing their duty of sustaining life on Mother Earth’. Water has been given such heavy duties, and modern life means we cannot help but abuse water every day with our wastage and pollution.”
THE POWER OF LIGHT
—from Rattle #32, Winter 2009
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Ken Letko: “I was walking on some bluffs overlooking the Pacific Ocean when I noticed a large black dog on the horizon. The off-leash animal was coming toward me on the same trail. When we met, I realized the friendly, smiling creature was nearly pure white because he was no longer walking in his own shadow! I had witnessed ‘the power of light.’ I just had to write about that.”