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And now, for the twentieth edition of the Virtual Poetry Circle. I can't believe we've made it this far.
OK, Here's a poem up for reactions, interaction, and--dare I say it--analysis:
Remember, this is just for fun and is not meant to be stressful.
Keep in mind what Molly Peacock's books suggested. Look at a line, a stanza, sentences, and images; describe what you like or don't like; and offer an opinion. If you missed my review of her book, check it out here.
We're returning to contemporary poetry this week, and today's poem if from Lynn Levin's poetry collection, Fair Creatures of an Hour (review forthcoming):
Helium (page 9)
I was happy as one
who offers her heart
and doesn't care
if it's accepted or not.
I was less, not more.
I skipped my stupid resentments
like stones across the river,
forgave those who walked off
while I was speaking,
owed me money,
blamed me for things I didn't do.
If spirits could rise like helium,
then my spirits rose like helium.
I couldn't tell my breath
from the new-mown grass,
the scent of the white azalea.
You said that I thre myself away.
You said that resistance
would have been nobler
than resignation. I began
to fear that you were right
for in the morning my heart was lighter
than air, but in the evening
I felt insolid and grew frantic.
Let me know your thoughts, ideas, feelings, impressions. Let's have a great discussion...pick a line, pick an image, pick a sentence.
I've you missed the other Virtual Poetry Circles, check them out here. It's never too late to join the discussion.