Cain Named the Animal: Poems
By Shane McCrae
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A prophetic new collection of poems from Shane McCrae, “a shrewd composer of American stories" (Dan Chiasson, The New Yorker)
Writing you I give the death I take
I know I should feel wounded by your death
I write to you to make a wound write back
Shane McCrae fashions a world of endings and infinites in Cain Named the Animal. With cyclical, rhythmic lines that create and re-create images of our shared and specific pasts, McCrae's work moves into and through the wounds that we remember and “strains toward a vision of joy” (Will Brewbaker, Los Angeles Review of Books).
Cain Named the Animal expands upon the biblical, heavenly world that McCrae has been building throughout his previous collections; he writes of Eden, of the lost tribe that watched time enter the garden and God rehearse the world, and of the cartoon torments of hell. Yet for McCrae, these outer bounds of our universe are inseparable from the lives and deaths on Earth, from the mundanities and miracles of time passing and people growing up, growing old, and growing apart. As he writes, “God first thought time itself / Was flawed but time was God’s first mirror.”
Shane McCrae
Shane McCrae is the author of several books of poetry, including In the Language of My Captor, which won the Anisfield-Wolf Book Award for Poetry and was a finalist for the National Book Award, the Los Angeles Times Book Prize, and the William Carlos Williams Award, Sometimes I Never Suffered, which was short-listed for the T. S. Eliot Prize, and his recent collection, Cain Named the Animal. McCrae is the recipient of a Whiting Award, a National Endowment for the Arts Fellowship, a Lannan Literary Award, and a Guggenheim Fellowship. He teaches at Columbia University and lives in New York City.
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Cain Named the Animal - Shane McCrae
Some Heavens Are All Silence
Listen to my last breath you’ll hear each breath I’ve drawn
Since my voice changed and the sound got
Deeper bow your head pull down a shroud from the heaven white
Folks get peace privacy from pull one down
To cover us I know you got a ladder or a string
A ladder in your pocket straight
And tall a white string made of white strings twisted tight
Together and it hangs
Above your head you pull and
A ladder rolls down from that heaven
White folks pull grave by grave to Earth
I know y’all got a heaven just for y’all and
A God who don’t speak or don’t make y’all listen listen
Bow your head that is the voice of God that breath
Love Poems and Others
Arm in the Excavator’s Shovel
The excavation ripples through the body
The skeleton in dirt the dirt at certain
Depths relative to the skeleton corre-
sponds to the shape of the living person
Thus anyone with the right coordinates
Could dig the shape of the person from the dirt
But made of dirt but with his skeleton
Inside it would it be an it
When cradled in the living arms of the worker
Because no excavator has yet been
Designed to fear the thing it rips from the dirt
No excavator would be gen-
tle enough not to break the simula-
crum from its bone original and frame
Or would the crumbling shape become a him
The excavator tears an arm
Off and it dangles from the shovel as
Clumps of dirt fall through the shovel’s teeth meat cooked
From the bone the shovel raised to the sky a mouth
Gaping forever and a sac-
rificial altar if one’s it the other
Must be him a worker waves her arms
The skull at her feet but who does not praise
The mouth to whom the body comes
Whom I Have Blocked Out
Asked Have you ever asked ridden a horse before /