{"id":2980,"date":"2014-03-01T15:04:24","date_gmt":"2014-03-01T22:04:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/?p=2980"},"modified":"2015-08-24T14:36:47","modified_gmt":"2015-08-24T20:36:47","slug":"greatest-living-american-poet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/2014\/03\/greatest-living-american-poet\/","title":{"rendered":"Greatest Living American Poet?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/journalpulp.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/03\/screen-shot-2014-03-01-at-2-30-08-pm.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/journalpulp.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/03\/screen-shot-2014-03-01-at-2-30-08-pm.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2014-03-01 at 2.30.08 PM\" width=\"152\" height=\"190\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2169\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Richard Purdy Wilbur &#8212; American poet and literary translator, second Poet Laureate of the United States and Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress (1987), two-time recipient of the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry (1957 and again in 1989), New York City native who published his first poem when he was only eight-years-old &#8212; was born March 1st, 1921. <\/p>\n<p>He is 93 years young today. <\/p>\n<p>A good argument can be made that he is America&#8217;s greatest living poet. <\/p>\n<p>I, for one, have been influenced by several of his poems. <\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;s a formal (sometimes neo-formal) poet whose language is modern and almost always intelligible &#8212; a relative rarity in that bucal-fecal carnival called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/interviews\/263\/the-art-of-poetry-no-85-jorie-graham\">modern poetry<\/a>. <\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s a poem of his I first read many years ago, one that&#8217;s remained among my all-time favorites &#8212; a lesser-known poem, to be sure, every line of which rhymes &#8212; about a toad upon whom a freak accident falls. What&#8217;s always moved me most about this poem is the dignity that Richard Wilbur gives to his little guy:<br \/>\n<\/br><\/p>\n<blockquote><p><b>Death of a Toad<\/b><\/p>\n<p>A toad the power mower caught,<br \/>\nChewed and clipped of a leg, with a hobbling hop has got<br \/>\nTo the garden verge, and sanctuaried him<br \/>\nUnder the cineraria leaves, in the shade<br \/>\nOf the ashen and heartshaped leaves, in a dim,<br \/>\nLow, and a final glade.<\/p>\n<p>The rare original heartsblood goes,<br \/>\nSpends in the earthen hide, in the folds and wizenings, flows<br \/>\nIn the gutters of the banked and staring eyes. He lies<br \/>\nAs still as if he would return to stone,<br \/>\nAnd soundlessly attending, dies<br \/>\nToward some deep monotone,<\/p>\n<p>Toward misted and ebullient seas<br \/>\nAnd cooling shores, toward lost Amphibia&#8217;s emperies.<br \/>\nDay dwindles, drowning and at length is gone<br \/>\nIn the wide and antique eyes, which still appear<br \/>\nTo watch, across the castrate lawn,<br \/>\nThe haggard daylight steer.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><\/br><\/p>\n<p>Happy Birthday, Richard Wilbur.<a href=\"http:\/\/journalpulp.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/03\/screen-shot-2014-03-01-at-2-30-20-pm.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/journalpulp.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/03\/screen-shot-2014-03-01-at-2-30-20-pm.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2014-03-01 at 2.30.20 PM\" width=\"190\" height=\"191\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-2170\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><\/br><br \/>\n<\/br><br \/>\n<\/br><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Richard Purdy Wilbur &#8212; American poet and literary translator, second Poet Laureate of the United States and Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress (1987), two-time recipient of the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry (1957 and again in 1989), New York City native who published his first poem when he was only eight-years-old &#8212; was &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/2014\/03\/greatest-living-american-poet\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Greatest Living American Poet?&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false},"categories":[1209],"tags":[2345,2347,1220,2346],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2980"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2980"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2980\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2980"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2980"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/rayharvey.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2980"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}