04/13/2013
For the next few days, leading up to Saturday night's Whitman-Stein Poetry Fest, we will post here, work by poets who will be reading that night. (7pm, at the Student Resource Building, Multipurpose Room, at UCSB next to Parking Structure 22 on Ocean Rd.)
Here's a poem by Kit Kennedy
MUSSELS
I eat things I can’t talk about.
Words short and direct
scare me. Draw me close to fire.
Mussels, their weird worlds need no tinkering.
Pan seared. Smoke is taste,
defiant as sweet, sour. Heat shatters some shells.
Juice and broth taken into the lining of flesh.
Slits can’t close from their own abundance.
Firm ground gives way. I taste salt from things
parents couldn’t say. Fleshiness. Garlic slivers
and parsley bound together.
Something brought out of ash. I swear I hear voices
of single women.
Kit Kennedy
published in The Harvard Gay & Le***an Review,
Winter 1998, Volume V, No. 1
Others: Anita Brookner, A.S. Byatt, Anne Carson, Chiyo-ni, Diane diPrima, e.e. cummings, Penelope Fitzgerald, Susan Gangel, Linda Gregg, Susan Griffin, Brenda Hillman, Carol Maso, Heather McHugh, Anne Michaels, Adrienne Rich, Rebecca Solnit, Jeanette Winterson, C.D. Wright, psalms of David (plaincha...