adam and noah and goose



Whatsoever Adam called every living creature, that was the name thereof.
—Genesis

into my head, by twos, came the creeping things,
the horn of their jawbones shining, and the things of the air,
wing-cases breaking like clasp knives, asking their names.

with an animal imminence.
They wheeled
on the pile of their plumage, in the dread of their animal being,
and rode in the ark of my head

worked like a sea.
Nothing was given me there. Nothing was known.
Feather and scale,
concussions of muscle and fur,
the whale
and the name for the whale
rose on the void
like a waterspout,
being, and ceasing to be:

wood-weasel, stingray, cormorant, mole—
choosing the syllables,
holding a leaf to the torrent,
unharmed and infallible, while Creation descended, in twos.
Ben Belitt
Ben Belitt, “Second Adam” from The Enemy Joy (Chicago: The University of Chicago Press, 1964). Source: Poetry (January 1964).
Labels: Ben Belitt, carl moser, e boyd smith, Fukazawa Shozo, J.Vachal, L. Leslie Brooke, poetry, ww denslow
5 Comments:
fantastic post.
Fun! I think I've seen that last illustration before. Is it a children's book? I may have had it as a child.
thank you paul, and welcome.
it's mother goose, willow. did you have this wonderful version?
What a colourful post! I loved it!
thank you so much, margaret. i love the noah colors.
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hi, and thanks so much for stopping by. i spend all too much time thinking my own thoughts about this stuff, so please tell me yours. i thrive on the exchange!
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