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Grief Notes & Animal Dreams
Grief Notes & Animal Dreams
Grief Notes & Animal Dreams
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Jane Munro's poems are explorations of the mysteries of inner experience. What are the truths of emotion? What can the body know? In Grief Notes & Animal Dreams, Munro's third collection, we enter the condition Gaston Bachelard has called reverie, strange and miraculous beauty glowing in the suspended underwater light of the heart.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherBrick Books
Release dateSep 15, 1995
ISBN9781771310390
Grief Notes & Animal Dreams
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Jane Munro

Jane Munro is the author of five previous books of poetry. Her work has received the Bliss Carman Poetry Award and the Macmillan Prize for Poetry, and was nominated for the Pat Lowther Award. She is a member of Yoko's Dogs, a poetry collective whose first book, Whisk, appeared in 2013. She lives in Vancouver.

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    Grief Notes & Animal Dreams - Jane Munro

    Grief Notes & Animal Dreams

    Grief Notes & Animal Dreams

    Jane Southwell Munro

    Brick Books

    CANADIAN CATALOGUING IN PUBLICATION DATA

    Munro, Jane, 1943–

    Grief notes & animal dreams

    Poems.

    ISBN 0-919626-82-3

    I. Title. II. Title: Grief notes and animal dreams.

    PS8576.U574G75 1995 c811'.54 C95-932305-8

    PR9199.3.M85G75 1995

    Copyright © Jane Southwell Munro, 1995.

    The support of the Canada Council and the Ontario Arts Council is gratefully acknowledged. The support of the Government of Ontario through the Ministry of Culture, Tourism and Recreation is also gratefully acknowledged.

    Cover is after a character, Li (The Clinging, Fire), from the Chinese Book of Changes or I Ching.

    Brick Books

    www.brickbooks.ca

    Box 20081

    431 Boler Road

    London, Ontario

    N6K 4G6

    Canada

    for Bob

    and in memory of my parents

    Evelyn Elizabeth Southwell

    &

    Charles Raymond Southwell

    Contents

    Grief Notes & Animal Dreams

    Wanting

    Romance

    Helicopter By The Lake

    Wood Box

    Extended Care

    Terminal

    Animal Lives

    Dream: Housing The Seam

    Even With All Our Windows

    Cottontail

    Nursery Rhyme

    Queen Anne's Lace

    Night Tiger

    Festina Lente

    Moving Too Fast

    Rolling Over The World At Night

    What I've Left

    Not Sterling

    Thinking #1

    Thinking #2

    Dream: Emptying The Premises

    Li – The Clinging, Fire

    Candy

    Towards A Researchable Question: It Must Be Testable

    Towards A Researchable Question: It Must Be Significant: Fanny Bay Bill

    Towards A Researchable Question: It Must Be Parsimonious

    Towards A Researchable Question: It Must Be Manageable

    Remembrance Day

    Ashen Flakes

    The Earth Beneath

    Grandmother Spider Said To Set Aside The Ego Roles

    Maxie's Wake

    Salt Woman

    Shelburne Farms

    When We Lived On West Tenth

    Anon

    The Fine Minutiae Of Moments

    23, 20, 19

    Hyacinth

    Fishing Sonnet

    It's In The Kitchen

    In The Time Of The Dying Of Mothers

    Tis not the swaying frame we miss,

    It is the steadfast Heart

    Emily Dickinson, #1597 c.1884

    Grief Notes & Animal Dreams

    The fire the packrat started

    destroyed the house my father built

    and killed my mother.

    Its aftermath sits in me like a drought.

    And I, a forest creature, grown

    among mists, between creek beds,

    where, if water evaporates

    it's only for a few hours

    of rest in another state

    as if to catch a little sleep,

    before falling again –

    I keep expecting the drought to end.

    It's as if grief

    sucked the green world inside out,

    down through its roots

    into a closed and cryptic seed,

    ran gratitude backwards

    like a movie rewinding.

    Now, in my dream, the treeless hills are arid

    and below the cellar

    under the house

    the earth is tunneled, as if a mine started there,

    and out of the passage

    parched animals emerge.

    First a deer, terribly close to death.

    Upstairs, a little water spills

    through the cracks,

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