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5.0 out of 5 stars
An eccentric and inspiring collection of the intuitive poet Brian Swann and his most uncompromisingly vivid works,
By Midwest Book Review (Oregon, WI USA) - See all my reviews
This review is from: AUTUMN ROAD (OSU JOURNAL AWARD POETRY) (Paperback)
Autumn Road is an eccentric and inspiring collection of the intuitive poet Brian Swann (Professor of Humanities at the Cooper Union for the Advancement of Science and Art in New York, New York) and his most uncompromisingly vivid works. The Star: You're writing down next spring's/garden: beans, tomatoes, squash/and so on. Outside, snow sticks everywhere,/clogging everything up, hemming//You in. When don you pick up/the newspaper. In the obits/there's always someone you know./The come and go, and you never//Quite get used to it. Walking/slowly downstairs you call/to your wife: How about a game/of cards? OK. She shuffles, deals,//Lifts her head. Look, she says,/That huge star. I've never seen/anything like it before. It looks like,/who knows. You turn and see it,//Whiter than snow, insistent as stone./Imagine, she says, what a place/like that must be./And drops her hand.
5.0 out of 5 stars
An eccentric and inspiring collection of the intuitive poet Brian Swann and his most uncompromisingly vivid works,
By Midwest Book Review (Oregon, WI USA) - See all my reviews
This review is from: AUTUMN ROAD (OSU JOURNAL AWARD POETRY) (Paperback)
Autumn Road is an eccentric and inspiring collection of the intuitive poet Brian Swann (Professor of Humanities at the Cooper Union for the Advancement of Science and Art in New York, New York) and his most uncompromisingly vivid works. The Star: You're writing down next spring's/garden: beans, tomatoes, squash/and so on. Outside, snow sticks everywhere,/clogging everything up, hemming//You in. When don you pick up/the newspaper. In the obits/there's always someone you know./The come and go, and you never//Quite get used to it. Walking/slowly downstairs you call/to your wife: How about a game/of cards? OK. She shuffles, deals,//Lifts her head. Look, she says,/That huge star. I've never seen/anything like it before. It looks like,/who knows. You turn and see it,//Whiter than snow, insistent as stone./Imagine, she says, what a place/like that must be./And drops her hand.
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AUTUMN ROAD (OSU JOURNAL AWARD POETRY) by Brian Swann (Paperback - July 29, 2005)
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