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Gravel and Hawk: Poems
Gravel and Hawk: Poems
Gravel and Hawk: Poems
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Gravel and Hawk dwells on the physical and cultural landscapes of the Texarkana border region, an area of stark natural beauty and even starker manifestations of its human habitation: oil derricks and pump jacks, logging trucks, chicken houses, come-to-Jesus billboards, and greasy catfish joints, a patchwork of dying farm towns and ragtag municipalities laced together by county roads, state highways, and that treacherous, rust-hued slurry known as the Red River. Gravel and Hawk charts the emotional landscape of a single extended family, its history of loss and gain, and, especially, its encounters with violent death. It is an eminently readable collection, rooted in a distinctly American place and united by a poetic voice that is honest, sophisticated, and persuasive.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 16, 2012
ISBN9780821444085
Gravel and Hawk: Poems
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Betty Wood

Betty Wood is lecturer in history at Girton College, Cambridge University.

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    Gravel and Hawk - Betty Wood

    Nostalgia

    Awash in the lesser doldrums,

    out the farm-to-market, past the S-

    curves, far back from the road,

    my grandparents’ farmhouse sat

    surrounded by fields and pastures.

    A pair of catalpas separated

    from the yard a patch planted in cotton,

    soybeans, maize, gave it a tucked-in

    look it lost years later, when, after

    the house had been let go, become

    a hay barn (the barn itself become

    a pile of tin and lumber), then

    not even that, a crumbling cave-in,

    something to stand back from,

    a fallen soufflé with weeds

    colonizing the porch, pouched

    screens, catalpa stumps,

    and the front patch a blister

    of truck tire ruts where a custom

    trailer outfit had thrown up

    a metal barn to build its wares,

    done its business, and going

    defunct, left this for me

    to come back to, and left it also

    for you, reader of this

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