I couldn't choose one favorite poem, so instead I provide links:
Marilyn Hacker - Rune of the Finland Woman
Marianne Moore - Sojourn in the Whale
Theodore Roethke - Once More, the Round
And last, from one of the darkest (and, occasionally, most unnecessarily gory) poems I know, a passage I find somehow hopeful:
Galway Kinnell, The Book of Nightmares (1971), VII.4.
And you yourself,
some impossible Tuesday
in the year Two Thousand and Nine, will walk out
among the black stones
of the field, in the rain,
and the stones saying
over their one word, ci-gicirct, ci-gicirct, ci-gicirct,
and the raindrops
hitting you on the fontanel
over and over, and you standing there
unable to let them in.
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Date: 2009-02-03 06:14 am (UTC)I'm glad you posted this.
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Date: 2009-02-03 06:20 am (UTC)Denise Levertov - O Taste and See
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Date: 2009-02-03 10:20 am (UTC)*click*
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Date: 2009-02-03 04:06 pm (UTC)(Well, perhaps Merrill's Changing Light at Sandover. Except Changing Light is about twelve times longer than it needs to be, and although Book of Nightmares is long, it's exactly the right length.)
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Date: 2009-02-03 05:53 pm (UTC)Thank you, rymn.
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