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Rebecca Aronson’s first book of poetry, Creature,
Creature, was the winner of the Main-Traveled Roads Press poetry contest
and will be published in winter of 2006. She has poems appearing (now or
recently) in Tin House, Cream City Review, Quarterly West, Cranky,
Rio Grande Review, and others. Currently Rebecca is an Assistant
professor of English at Northwest Missouri State University, where she also
serves as co-editor of The Laurel Review and GreenTower Press.
Advice for young writers:
My best advice for writers is to read and to write and
to pay attention to the world around you. Writing is obvious: you aren’t a
writer if you only think about writing; you have to do it. Reading is
equally important—so much can be learned from what others have done before
(hundreds of years before and last week). Writers absorb crucial information
about how to write by reading what others have written: information
about sound and rhythm, about using metaphor and simile, about line breaks
and white space and pacing. All these (and more) are a writer’s tools;
practice using them.
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A hundred orange poppies with
their crepe-paper wings.
Seed heads full of syrup and
germ.
Someone once stayed
who all winter thought about
death.
Evidence: the overgrown,
un-groomed apple tree blooms first.
When the apple blossoms shrivel
and blow away,
the tulips.
When the tulips lose their sleek
shells,
a sash of tiny daisies spreads
across the yard.
Forsythia. Viburnum. Fiddleheads
unrolling…
I know just where Kansas is from
here. (We went last weekend
in our green car. We parked on
the street in Lawrence.
No stockinged legs protruding
from the undercarriage,
though there was a small dog
yelping on its string leash.
None of us expressed a wish for
anything.)
The sun is in the garden
making lanterns of the petals.
Storm-seeds sow funnels
in the leaves. |