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Adrienne Rich - Our Whole Life

Our whole life a translation 
the permissible fibs

and now a knot of lies 
eating at itself to get undone

Words bitten thru words

~~

meanings burnt-off like paint 
under the blowtorch

All those dead letters 
rendered into the oppressor's language

Trying to tell the doctor where it hurts 
like the Algerian 
who waled form his village, burning

his whole body a could of pain 
and there are no words for this

except himself

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Poet: Adrienne Rich (Adrienne Rich Art)
Poem: Our Whole Life
Year: Published/Written in 1969
Poem of the Day: Jun 27 2004

Comment 1 of 1, added on December 10th, 2007 at 6:54 PM.

The poem seems to be entirely pessimistic. Memory fades, but pain never dies. The break in the middle reminds one of Dickinson, and of a sort of tradition of darkly philosophical female poets in the English language.

Nicholas Stevens from United States

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