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Coming into Eighty: Poems
Coming into Eighty: Poems
Coming into Eighty: Poems
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In May Sarton’s seventeenth and final collection of poetry, the writer reflects on life, aging, and mortality
Coming into Eighty
 presents a poet’s look at age. Herein, Sarton gives readers a glimpse into her quotidian tasks, her memories, her losses, and her triumphs. The volume explores topics ranging from the war in Iraq to the struggle of taking a cat to the vet. Dark and immediate, this work catalogues both the tedium and the splendor of life with equal wit and beauty. Winner of the Levinson Prize.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 25, 2014
ISBN9781480474314
Coming into Eighty: Poems
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May Sarton

May Sarton (1912–1995) was born on May 3 in Wondelgem, Belgium, and grew up in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Her first volume of poetry, Encounters in April, was published in 1937 and her first novel, The Single Hound, in 1938. Her novels A Shower of Summer Days, The Birth of a Grandfather, and Faithful Are the Wounds, as well as her poetry collection In Time Like Air, all received nominations for the National Book Award. An accomplished memoirist, Sarton came out as a lesbian in her 1965 book Mrs. Stevens Hears the Mermaids Singing. Her memoir Journal of a Solitude (1973) was an account of her experiences as a female artist. Sarton spent her later years in York, Maine, living and writing by the sea. In her last memoir, Endgame: A Journal of the Seventy-Ninth Year (1992), she shares her own personal thoughts on getting older. Her final poetry collection, Coming into Eighty, was published in 1994. Sarton died on July 16, 1995, in York, Maine.

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    Coming into Eighty - May Sarton

    Coming Into Eighty

    Poems

    May Sarton

    To Pierrot

    The Muse Mews

    Contents

    Publisher’s Note

    PREFACE

    Coming into Eighty

    Renascence

    I Wanted Poems to Come

    The O’s of November

    December Moon

    As Fresh, As Always New

    Small Joys

    A Thought

    Friendship and Illness

    Best Friend

    The Teacher

    Rinsing the Eye

    Palm

    After the Long Enduring

    Elegy

    The Artist

    All Souls 1991

    The Absence of God

    The Use of Force

    The Scream

    Guilt

    Melancholy

    For My Mother

    Getting Dressed

    Friend or Enemy

    Wanting to Die

    The Tides

    Lunch in the Garden

    Obit

    A Fortune

    To Have What I Have

    Bliss

    Luxury

    The Ender, The Beginner

    A Handful of Thyme

    Birthday Present

    A Biography of May Sarton

    Publisher’s Note

    Long before they were ever written down, poems were organized in lines. Since the invention of the printing press, readers have become increasingly conscious of looking at poems, rather than hearing them, but the function of the poetic line remains primarily sonic. Whether a poem is written in meter or in free verse, the lines introduce some kind of pattern into the ongoing syntax of the poem’s sentences; the lines make us experience those sentences differently. Reading a prose poem, we feel the strategic absence of line.

    But precisely because we’ve become so used to looking at poems, the function of line can be hard to describe. As James Longenbach writes in The Art of the Poetic Line, Line has no identity except in relation to other elements in the poem, especially the syntax of the poem’s sentences. It is not an abstract concept, and its qualities cannot be described generally or schematically. It cannot be associated reliably with the way we speak or breathe. Nor can its function be understood merely from its visual appearance on the page. Printed

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