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Virtual Poetry Circle: Claudia Emerson

While our family attend a local Climate Summit for youth, I want to leave you with this poem in honor of Earth Day.

Environmental Awareness: The Right Whale

The whale was known as right because it was
magnificent with oil, slow and easy
 
to find and slaughter, floating even when dead.
But after it was no longer needed for fat,
 
men still hunted the whale for its rich mouth
of baleen, harvested for hairbrushes,
 
buggy whips, umbrella ribs, the stays
of corsets – vain things designed to mold the female
 
body, sculpt a waist so small a man's
hands could meet with ease around it. Crazy,
 
the girls agree, the way those women bought it.

Share your favorite Earth Day poem below.

Comments

  1. Great poem! Thanks for sharing it. Here’s mine:

    ATLAS by CAROL ANN DUFFY

    Give him strength, crouched on one knee in the dark
    with the Earth on his back,
    balancing the seven seas,
    the oceans, five, kneeling
    in ruthless, empty, endless space
    for grace
    of whale, dolphin, sea-lion, shark, seal, fish, every kind
    which swarms the waters. Hero.

    Hard, too,
    heavy to hold, the mountains;
    burn of his neck and arms taking the strain-
    Andes, Himalayas, Kilimanjaro-
    give him strength, he heaves them high
    to harvest rain from skies for streams
    and rivers, he holds the rivers,
    holds the Amazon, Ganges, Nile, hero, hero.

    Hired by no-one, heard in a myth only, lonely,
    he carries a planet’s weight,
    islands and continents,
    the billions there, his ears the last to hear
    their language, music, gunfire, prayer;
    give him strength, strong girth, for elephants,
    tigers, snow leopards, polar bears, bees, bats,
    the last ounce of a humming-bird.

    Broad-backed
    in infinite, bleak black,
    he bears where Earth is, nowhere,
    head bowed, a genuflection to the shouldered dead,
    the unborn’s hero, he is love’s lift;
    sometimes the moon rolled to his feet, a gift.