I am finding it harder and harder to choose new Poets of the Week. I keep wanting to go back to my favorites like Sharon Olds and Maya Angelou and Mary Oliver and Billy Collins. They are poets who make me feel good, who inspire me.
However, I have chosen a new Poet of the Week: Claudia Emerson. Emerson won the Pulitzer Prize a few years back for her collection Late Wife. Tonight's poem is about a subject I know nothing about. That's alright, though.
I am not feeling very reflective tonight about this poem. It makes me see the world a little differently. It doesn't make me want to go fishing or fry up some catfish for dinner, but it does make me want to write.
Saint Marty is leaving profound to Claudia Emerson.
by: Claudia Emerson