Here is your road, tying</p>you to its meanings: gorge, boulder, precipice. Telescoped down, the hard and stone-green river cutting fast and direct i… - Muriel Rukeyser

I was told by friends, when it was a matter of deciding to go ahead and have a child, that I would have to choose between the child and poetry, and I said no. I was not going to make that choice; I would choose both.

I am working out the vocabulary of my silence.

A poem does invite, it does require. What does it invite? A poem invites you to feel. More than that: it invites you to respond. And better than that: a poem invites a total response. This response is total, but it is reached through the emotions. A fine poem will seize your imagination intellectually — that is, when you reach it, you will reach it intellectually too — but the way is through emotion, through what we call feeling.