Bite-Sized Literature: Poetry, Prose, Insight, and The Best Sentence I've Read Today.
Sunday, March 25, 2012
This is What You Should Do
This is what you shall do;
love the earth and sun and the animals,
despise riches,
give alms to every one that asks,
stand up for the stupid and crazy,
devote your income and labour to others,
hate tyrants,
argue not concerning God,
have patience and indulgence toward the people,
take off your hat to nothing known
or unknown
or to any man or number of men,
go freely with powerful uneducated persons
and with the young
and with the mothers of families....
re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any book,
dismiss whatever insults your own soul,
and your very flesh shall be a great poem...
not only in its words,
but in the silent lines of its lips and face....
and in every motion and joint of your body.
Walt Whitman from preface of "Leaves of Grass"
classification: inspiration
Thank you to Valerie for the picture
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
I'd Rather Be the Father
Right from the start, it's easier to be the father; no morning
nausea, no stretch marks. You can wait outside the
delivery room and keep your clothes on. Notice how
closely the word mother resembles smother, notice
how she is either too strict or too lenient: wrong for giving up
everything or not enough. Psychology books blame her
for whatever is the matter with all of us while the father
slips into the next room for a beer.I wanted to be
the rational one, the one who told a joke at dinner,
If I were her father we would throw a ball across
the lawn while the grill fills with smoke. But who
wants to be the mother? Who wants to tell her what
to wear and deliver her to the beauty shop and explain
bras and tampons? Who wants to show her what
a woman still is? I am supposed to teach her how to
wash the dishes and do the laundry only I don't want
her to grow up and be like me. I'd rather be the father
who tells her she is loved; I'd rather take her fishing
and teach her to skip stones across the lake of history;
I'd rather show her how far she can spit.
by Faith Shearin, from "Moving the Piano"
Austin University Press, 2011
classification: Home and Family
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