In bringing together From the Other World: Poems in Memory of James Wright (Lost Hills Books, Duluth MN), I was pleased at the number of women who became involved in the project. Helen Ruggieri’s contribution echoes one of Wright’s poems, although her statement is all her own. Both are part of an ancient tradition of poems about the poet’s craft. Here is Helen’s:
The Kind of Poem I Want
I want poetry from a grown woman
who’s forgiven her children for growing old
I want poetry sure as a peeled bud of garlic
hot on the tongue—strong on the breath
I want poetry from a woman who smiles with her teeth
you know her—she thinks like a man
I want poetry damp and shady:
trillium, bracken, and fern
The kind of poetry I want takes my shape
not even knowing my name
It is a debt forgiven
payment in kind, unkind, lonely, true
The poetry I want is high priced
And tightly wound, mean and free,
hawk high, duck deep.
I want it all in my feathery palms.
Now Barbary Chaapel’s (she's well-known on Gather) collection of poems from Appalachia, Estuary, is available from Lost Hills Books (www.losthillsbooks.com ), and soon a chapbook by one of our most distinguished poets, Gibbons Ruark, will be ready. Gibbons’s book will be called Staying Blue. Please consider giving books from Lost Hills for birthdays and Christmas. The hills are alive!

