David Ignatow Life Poems

  • 1.
    at fifty I approach myself,
    eighteen years of age,
    seated despondently on the concrete steps
    of my father's house,
    ...
  • 2.
    I'm very pleased to be a body. Can there be someone without a body?
    As you hold mine I feel firmly assured that bodies are the right thing
    and I think all life is a body. I'm happy about trees, grass and water,
    especially with the sun shining on it. I slip into it, a summer pleasure.
    ...
  • 3.
    If we could be brought to the surface
    like a gleaming fish and served for supper,
    if we could eat and swallow our own life
    to make a good meal, if we could go fishing
    ...
  • 4.
    As I reach to close each book
    lying open on my desk, it leaps up
    to snap at my fingers. My legs
    wonâ??t hold me, I must sit down.
    ...
  • 5.
    You wept in your mother's arms
    and I knew that from then on
    I was to forget myself.

    ...
  • 6.
    In a dream I'm no longer in love. I breathe deeply this sense of freedom,
    and I vow never again to seal myself in, but I am reminded it is myself I love
    also and that too is a kind of sealed condition. I am committed to taking
    care of my body and its home accommodations, its clothes and neat
    ...
Total 6 Life Poems by David Ignatow

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