Jane Hirshfield Poems
- Changing Everything I was walking again in the woods, a ...
- Metempsychosis Some stories last many centuries, others only...
- The Envoy One day in that room, a small rat. Two days later,...
- Rebus You work with what you are given, the red clay of ...
- Da Capo Take the used-up heart like a pebble and throw it ...
- Tree It is foolish to let a young redwood grow next to a ...
- Standing Deer As the house of a person in age sometimes ...
Jane Hirshfield (born 24 February 1953) is an American poet, essayist, and translator. She was born in February 24, 1953. She was born on East 20th Street, New York City. She received her bachelor's degree from Princeton University in the school's first graduating class to include women.
Hirshfield's seven books of poetry have each received numerous awards. Her fifth book, Given Sugar, Given Salt, was a finalist for the National Book Critics Circle Award and her sixth collection, After, was shortlisted for the T.S. Eliot Prize (UK) and named a 'best book of 2006' by The Washington Post, The San Francisco Chronicle, and the Financial Times. She has written a book of essays, Nine... more »
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I was walking again
in the woods,
a yellow light
was sifting all I saw.
with a cold heart,
I took a stick,
lifted it to the opposite side
of the path.
There, I said to myself,
that's done now.
Brushing one hand against the other,
to clean them
of the tiny fragments of bark.