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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.
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Today’s poem is from New European Poets edited by Wayne Miller and Kevin Prufer:
First Steps by Stefan Hertmans of Belgium (page 302)
He ran into the street without a glance
and I, beginning to be like him more and more,
thought he could make it to the door.
But he turns around, cars racing
along the prom. Now he’s almost there
I’ll never get to him in time.
Just so my father, all his life,
could dream of my hand, as small
and quick, able to slip between bars
into the depths of rock and water.
Life rushes in a blink.
Then I grab him—he unafraid,
His eyes wide open and so calm—
I with that fatal smash
That will never leave
My life and body.
-translated from the Flemish by Gregory Ball
What do you think?
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