James Dickey

Rookie (2 February 1923 – 19 January 1997 / Atlanta, Georgia)

James Dickey Poems

1. In The Marble Quarry 4/22/2010
2. At Darien Bridge 4/22/2010
3. The Strength Of Fields 4/22/2010
4. The Bee 3/15/2014
5. Bums On Waking 4/22/2010
6. Creation Made Like Hope 4/22/2010
7. Buckdancer’s Choice 4/22/2010
8. The Shark's Parlor 4/22/2010
9. The Dusk Of Horses 5/7/2012
10. In The Tree House At Night 4/22/2010
11. Falling 4/22/2010
12. The Lifeguard 4/22/2010
13. Cherrylog Road 4/22/2010
14. Adultery 4/22/2010
15. Pursuit From Under 4/22/2010
16. The Performance 4/22/2010
17. For The Last Wolverine 4/22/2010
18. The Hospital Window 4/22/2010
19. Hunting Civil War Relics At Nimblewill Creek 5/7/2012
20. The Sheep-Child 5/24/2008
21. The Heaven Of Animals 3/5/2006
Best Poem of James Dickey

The Heaven Of Animals

Here they are. The soft eyes open.
If they have lived in a wood
It is a wood.
If they have lived on plains
It is grass rolling
Under their feet forever.

Having no souls, they have come,
Anyway, beyond their knowing.
Their instincts wholly bloom
And they rise.
The soft eyes open.

To match them, the landscape flowers,
Outdoing, desperately
Outdoing what is required:
The richest wood,
The deepest field.

For some of these,
It could not be the place
It is, without blood.
These hunt, as they have done,
But with claws and...

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Buckdancer’s Choice

So I would hear out those lungs,
The air split into nine levels,
Some gift of tongues of the whistler

In the invalid’s bed: my mother,
Warbling all day to herself
The thousand variations of one song;

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