Not Crying by Gail Mazur

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Whatever the intention,
a poem about grief is not grief,
nor the expression or cry of it.
So, if I describe a Jewish cemetery,
the small gray or brown pebbles
on the broad sill of a gravestone
("What does that mean?" my daughter
asks at my father's grave.
"Kilroy was here!"
my stoical mother answers,
embarrassed as she is
by an Old Country tradition
which I explained to her
last time, the pebble that says
"I was here," or "always."
Dry-eyed mother, one moment
irreverent and the next,
sentimentalizing father's
perfections
a far cry
from the litany of complaint
still lingering in my phone's
limbic); or if I should describe
my tears as I stood there
with Kathe, nine years after
his unveiling, that would be
description
not crying.
My young cousin ill
at our aunt's open grave
the next row of stones over,
a chiselled row of names
from my childhood my children
will never know. This is paper,
ink, not a heart breaking
nor a healing, either.
Something I make,
so when the day is over
there's something here.

                                           (first appeared in Alaska Quarterly)

 

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GAIL MAZUR is the author of three poetry collections, most recently (click title to purchase at Amazon.com) The Common (Chicago).  "Not Crying" is from her new ms, They Can't Take That Away From Me (University of Chicago Press), which is due out in the February, 2001.

Gail Mazur is the founding director of the Blacksmith House Poetry Series in Cambridge and is 1997-98 Poet-in-Residence at Emerson College.  In 1996-97, she was the Fellow in Poetry at the Bunting Institute at Radcliffe College.

 

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