Bamboo Women Poem by Gary Corseri

Bamboo Women

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I dream of bamboo women:
slender, arching reeds along the river bank,
swaying long, lean bodies
as yellow as the face of China.

During the monsoon,
bending at the waist,
they seem to break-
only to surprise the laughing sun.

They have survived ten thousand storms
in just this fashion.
They will survive ten thousand more.
A playful child,

fearful of tigers,
hides among their green and yellow dresses.
The warm waters cover him.
He drinks air through a woman's body.

Sunday, October 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: war and peace
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(This poem was written during the Vietnam War; I think it was 1969 or 1970. I wanted to write an anti-war poem that did not scream about the horrors of war, but attempted to capture a small part of the beauty and sensitivity that was being lost; in other words, the pathos of war, and the endurability of women and children caught up in wars... It was first published in 'The Open Cell, ' and later appeared in my first full volume of poems, 'Random Descent' [Anhinga Press])
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