
Eliza Griswold is a poet and reporter whose work has appeared in
the New
Yorker,the Atlantic, the New
York Times Magazine, Harper's,and the New
Republic. Her
books include the poetry collection Wideawake
Field(2007)
and the non-fiction title The
Tenth Parallel(2010),
which examines Christianity and Islam in Asia and
Africa. In
2010, Griswold won the Rome Prize from the American Academy in Rome
for her poetry, and in 2011, The
Tenth Parallel received
the Anthony J. Lukas award. A former Nieman Fellow in Journalism at
Harvard, Griswold is currently a senior fellow at the New American
Foundation, a nonpartisan public policy
institute.
Chicken Little In Love
BY ELIZA
GRISWOLD
I’m through! I’m
through!
she says and
resays.
The years
pass.
Her feathers
gray.
Her eggs
lay
themselves
less
frequently.
The sky
falls.
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Forecast
BY ELIZA
GRISWOLD
The pack is
filing
from my
nowheresvilles
filling the
halfway hotels,
braving the ruts
and calling
one another via
satellite.
A dollar says
hello.
At home I try
growing
a new life, one
of many
women bored
by
my womb’s
mystery.
Who has
time
to run a
thumb
between her
legs
and
calculate
the
temperature —
chipper and
bitter
netherworld
weathergirl.
Source: Poetry (September
2013).
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Filicudi
BY ELIZA
GRISWOLD
You have a
beautiful mouth,
Luigi, the
man-boy says.
The rubber
raft
has floated
far
from shore.
The choice
is this:
medusa sea,
a boil
of jellied
lashes,
or
face
the kiss.
Source: Poetry (February
2013).
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