Emily Dickinson,Grief After A Death/Mother of American Poetry per Poet J.D. McClatchy

"She has the true Emily Dickinson spirit except that she gets fed up occasionally." - New Yorker cartoon by James Thurber


"A little Madness in the Spring / Is wholesome even for the King." -Emily Dickinson

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Per Poet J.D. McClatchy, Emily Dickinson is the mother of American poetry.  One of his Five Best American poetry books is "The Poems of Emily Dickinson" by Emily Dickinson (1998).  He writes, "Not until the 1950s was Dickinson paid much attention, and not until 1998, with the publication of Ralph Franklin's authoritative, three-volume edition, were all of her 1,789 poems brought together.  During her own lifetime a handful of her poems were published, and decades later she was still thought of as a spinster hermit who wrote about daffodils and bumblebees.  But over the past half-century, the world has come to realize that Dickinson's - while occasionally fey - was a powerful imagination.  Never a believer, she sought to take on the universe with her own doughty, diminished soul, and she did so in a most unorthodox manner.  Her style - short lines, odd punctuation and rhythms, eccentric capitalizations, slant rhymes - was for years 'corrected' by short-sighted editors.  It is the lurching pace of her work that gives it force.

Her poem about the GRIEF after a DEATH ends this way:  'This is the Hour of Lead - / Remembered, if outlived, / As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow - / First - Chill - then Stupor - then the letting go.' Death was never far from her mind, and Immortality hovered like a delusion.  But she was, at times, so in touch with the nature of things that no reader can forget her:  'Inebriate of air - am I - / And Debauchee of Dew - / Reeling - thro' endless summer days - / From inns of molten Blue.'  Walt Whitman and Dickinson are the father and mother of American poetry."

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POEM SAMPLER

New Year's Resolution Poems

Poems to help you kick your habits, get out of debt, and organize your life.

Angela Mabray

The New Year is upon us, which means parties, bowl games, and the inevitable year-end reflecting. Have you met all your goals and found ways to simplify your life? Well, don’t worry—no one has. Every year, though, many of us vow over a glass of champagne to kick that habit, better manage our time, or call our parents every week. Here are some poems to help you reckon with reckoning.  

 

Kick the Habit

“On Quitting” by Edgar Guest

This poem is a direct challenge. Guest asks whether the “pluck” you’ve shown in the world matches your private muster. The only way to tell—give up something that you love.  

Quit Smoking

“A Farewell to Tobacco” by Charles Lamb
Lamb’s hyperbolic allusions to Bacchus, ancient Egypt, Katherine of Spain, and the like romanticize tobacco. Instead of renouncing smoking altogether, he resolves to replace time spent on the bad habit with time spent praising it—in other words, he writes a poem instead of lighting up. 

Just Do It

“Burning the Old Year” by Naomi Shihab Nye 
Nye burns through a year of memories—literally.  Her biggest regret at the start of a new year?  Not doing what she set out to do the year before.  

Travel

Sections 1 and 15 of “Song of the Open Road” by Walt Whitman

Perhaps Whitman understood better than anyone else the importance of balancing one’s desire for inwardness with living a public, dynamic life. In “Song of the Open Road,” he invites us to put aside our books and papers and venture out.  

Get Organized

“Living” by C.D. Wright

Wright’s poem is a giant to-do list: take out the trash, go to the post office, make car payments, all of it interrupted by reveries on the self—”My mind like a mirror that’s been in a fire,” “Our love a difficult instrument we are learning to play.”  

Find More Time

“Time Problem” by Brenda Hillman

The fact that Hillman is carrying on a conversation with both her young daughter and Stephen Hawking as she writes “Time Problem” sheds light on the double-edged nature of time. How can we understand its absurdity and feel inextricably bound to it?  

Get Out of Debt

“XII Mon. February [1746] hath xxviii days” by Benjamin Franklin

At age 20, Benjamin Franklin developed a plan to observe 13 virtues. Like most of us, he sometimes failed, but his wisdom lives on. Here Franklin reminds us that our actual needs are few, and that “fancy” and “pride” are among the forces that trick us into thinking we need to possess more than we actually have.  

Spend More Time with Family

“Eating Together” by Li-Young Lee
In 12 short lines, Lee captures all of the tenderness and tension that can exist in a family meal. Though we may feel exhausted by our families by the time the new year rolls in, Lee reminds us that we’ll miss the most ordinary occasions when a family member isn’t with us any longer. 

Don't Explain

“New Year's Day” by Kim Addonizio

After another year of far away loves and high hopes, the poet thinks perhaps acceptance is the best way to maintain equilibrium in the new year.  “Today,” she says, walking in the mud on the first day of the new year, “I want to resolve nothing.” 

Originally Published: December 27, 2006