Poem-a-Day - "Map" by Linda Hogan

Facebook
Twitter
Instagram
March 6, 2021 

Map


Linda Hogan

This is the world
so vast and lonely
without end, with mountains
named for men
who brought hunger
from other lands,
and fear
of the thick, dark forest of trees
that held each other up,
knowing fire dreamed of swallowing them
and spoke an older tongue,
and the tongue of the nation of wolves
was the wind around them.
Even ice was not silent.
It cried its broken self
back to warmth.
But they called it
ice, wolf, forest of sticks,
as if words would make it something
they could hold in gloved hands,
open, plot a way
and follow.

This is the map of the forsaken world.
This is the world without end
where forests have been cut away from their trees.
These are the lines wolf could not pass over.
This is what I know from science:
that a grain of dust dwells at the center
of every flake of snow,
that ice can have its way with land,
that wolves live inside a circle
of their own beginning.
This is what I know from blood:
the first language is not our own.

There are names each thing has for itself,
and beneath us the other order already moves.
It is burning.
It is dreaming.
It is waking up.

From DARK. SWEET.: New and Selected Poems (Coffee House Press, 2014) © 2014 by Linda Hogan. Used with the permission of Coffee House Press. Published in Poem-a-Day on March 6, 2021, by the Academy of American Poets.

Subscribe to the Poem-a-Day Podcast 

  

Poetry & Environmental Justice

The Poetry Coalition, an alliance of more than 25 independent poetry organizations across the United States, is addressing Environmental Justice in a series of nationwide programs beginning this month through June. We will be dedicating Saturdays in March to poems that explore the theme of Poetry & Environmental Justice. This special series will be curated by Linda Hogan, whose poem “Map” was used as inspiration for this year’s theme. The Poetry Coalition and its programmatic efforts are supported by a major grant to the Academy of American Poets from the Andrew W. Mellon Foundation.

“This poem addresses the alive, sentient world and all its creations. It is about the arrival of the new people on this continent that came from their own failed worlds, and saw this one, as well, through their western philosophical lens, which failed in other places. Nevertheless, our older understanding of this world, and indigenous knowledge, have remained. They have been re-acknowledged and have the brilliant intelligence of what is called now nature.”
Linda Hogan

Linda Hogan is the author of several poetry collections, including Dark. Sweet.: New & Selected Poems (Coffee House Press, 2014). The recipient of the Pulitzer prize, fellowships from the National Endowment for the Arts, and the Guggenheim Foundation, she has taught at the Indian Arts Institute and the University of Colorado, where she is a professor emerita. She lives in Colorado.

DARK. SWEET.
(Coffee House Press, 2014)

“Nearly” by Idra Novey
read more
“Neptune.4” by CAConrad
read more
This free, daily series is made possible by our readers. If you’re able, please consider donating to support this work.
Become a monthly sustainer
join
Make a one-time gift
donate
Copyright © 2021 The Academy of American Poets, All rights reserved.
You are receiving this email because you opted in via our website.

Our mailing address is:
The Academy of American Poets
75 Maiden Lane
St #901
New York, NY 10038

Add us to your address book


View this email in your browser

Want to change how you receive these emails?
You can update your preferences or unsubscribe from this list.

Older messages

"Torch" by Deborah A. Miranda

Friday, March 5, 2021

The old man cruises our neighborhood / in a 2-tone Chevy built like a fort; Facebook Twitter Instagram Support Poem-a-Day March 5, 2021 Torch Deborah A. Miranda The old man cruises our neighborhood in

"1967, Girl and Snow" by Corrinne Clegg Hales

Wednesday, March 3, 2021

On nights like this, she sleeps with the car's jack handle Facebook Twitter Instagram Support Poem-a-Day March 3, 2021 1967, Girl and Snow Corrinne Clegg Hales On nights like this, she sleeps with

Poems for Women's History Month, Book Recommendation from Amie Whittemore, and more

Tuesday, March 2, 2021

Facebook Twitter Instagram Support Poets.org March 2, 2021 Women's History Month Celebrate Women's History Month with this collection of poems from Poets.org: “Phenomenal Woman” (audio only) by

"Prologue to a Womanhood" by Hera Naguib

Tuesday, March 2, 2021

Because dirt, my uncle called, / wore my human face, Facebook Twitter Instagram Support Poem-a-Day March 2, 2021 Prologue to a Womanhood Hera Naguib Because dirt, my uncle called, wore my human face,

"The Moons of Neptune" by Như Xuân Nguyễn

Monday, March 1, 2021

I bet my body for my body. My sex becomes medical waste. Facebook Twitter Instagram Support Poem-a-Day March 1, 2021 The Moons of Neptune Như Xuân Nguyễn Triton I bet my body for my body. My sex

You Might Also Like

5 Ways You Can Lose Your Social Security Benefits

Sunday, December 22, 2024

These Apps Can Help You Remotely Access Your Computer. Social security is a big part of most people's retirement plans. But there are ways to lose some—or all—of your benefits, so be careful out

The Weekly Wrap #192

Sunday, December 22, 2024

12.22.2024 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

New subscriber discount ends tonight!

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Quick reminder and thank you! ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

Weekend: Fashion-Forward…Puffer Boots? 👀

Sunday, December 22, 2024

— Check out what we Skimm'd for you today December 22, 2024 Subscribe Read in browser Header Image But first: the best sales to shop this week Update location or View forecast EDITOR'S NOTE

Your Week Ahead Reading 12/23 to 12/30 2024

Sunday, December 22, 2024

The energies for the last week of 2024 are interesting, to say the least. ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

RI#255 - Visualize your goals/ Privacy respecting tools/ 6 myths about hangovers

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Hello again! My name is Alex and every week I share with you the 5 most useful links for self-improvement and productivity that I have found on the web. ---------------------------------------- Black

Chicken Shed Chronicles.

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Inspiration For You. ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

“THE JESUS LOOK” (SHORT STORY)

Sunday, December 22, 2024

One morning at the coffeehouse, a stranger sees something in Jake no one else can. Something holy. Something divine. Something lucrative. By the time Jake realises he's in over his head, it might

"Christmas on the Border, 1929" by Alberto Ríos

Sunday, December 22, 2024

1929, the early days of the Great Depression. The desert air was biting, December 22, 2024 donate Christmas on the Border, 1929 Alberto Ríos Based on local newspaper reports and recollections from the

The "Ballet Sneaker" Trend Is Everywhere Right Now & We're Obsessed

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Take them for a twirl. The Zoe Report Daily The Zoe Report 12.21.2024 Ballet sneaker trend (Trends) The "Ballet Sneaker" Trend Is Everywhere Right Now & We're Obsessed Take them for a