Too Bright to See and Alma
Linda Gregg's first two books - Too Bright to See & Alma - are, at long last, available again-this time in a single volume. In this book, we witness the awakening of one of the finest American poets of her generation.
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Too Bright to See and Alma
Linda Gregg's first two books - Too Bright to See & Alma - are, at long last, available again-this time in a single volume. In this book, we witness the awakening of one of the finest American poets of her generation.
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Too Bright to See and Alma

Too Bright to See and Alma

by Linda Gregg
Too Bright to See and Alma

Too Bright to See and Alma

by Linda Gregg

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Linda Gregg's first two books - Too Bright to See & Alma - are, at long last, available again-this time in a single volume. In this book, we witness the awakening of one of the finest American poets of her generation.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781555973575
Publisher: Graywolf Press
Publication date: 11/01/2001
Pages: 144
Sales rank: 247,191
Product dimensions: 6.06(w) x 9.04(h) x 0.34(d)

About the Author

Linda Gregg has received numerous awards for her poetry, including a Guggenheim Fellowship and a Whiting Award. Her work has appeared in The New Yorker, The Paris Review, The Kenyon Review, and Atlantic Monthly.

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Too Bright to See & Alma


By Linda Gregg

Graywolf Press

Copyright © 2002 Linda Gregg
All right reserved.

ISBN: 1-55597-357-4


Chapter One

THE GIRL I CALL ALMA The girl I call Alma who is so white is good, isn't she? Even though she does not speak, you can tell by her distress that she is just like the beach and the sea, isn't she? And she is disappearing, isn't that good? And the white curtains, and the secret smile are just her way with the lies, aren't they? And that we are not alone, ever. And that everything is backwards otherwise. And that inside the no is the yes. Isn't it? Isn't it? And that she is the god who perishes: the food we eat, the body we fuck, the loose net we throw out that gathers her. Fish! Fish! White Sun! Tell me we are one and that it's the others who scare me, not you. AT THE SHORE Naked women are being dragged down the sandstone shelving on their backs, very slowly. With ropes tied to each foot separately so the legs close and spread open as they are moved. When they cry out or shout down at the men sitting in the lifeguard chairs looking at them through the gun sights, the sounds, no matter how angry or foul, curve and billow like a wave: coming to the men on a soft wind caressingly, like sirens singing. SUMMER IN A SMALL TOWN When the men leave me, they leave me in a beautiful place. It is always late summer. When I think of them now, I think of the place. And being happy alone afterwards. This time it's Clinton, New York. I swim in the public pool at six when the other people have gone home. The sky is grey, the air hot. I walk back across the mown lawn loving the smell and the houses so completely it leaves my heart empty. THE WOMAN ON HER KNEES AT THE RIVER She is washing clothes, her body moving forward and back in its two positions. Suppliant giving. She grinds corn with stone on stone the same way and makes the round flat bread. All this in a place filled with the weight of death. Life would stop in this poverty if she got into a boat that moved away by itself full of flowers. NO MORE MARRIAGES Well, there ain't going to be no more marriages. And no goddam honeymoons. Not if I can help it. Not that I don't like men, being in bed with them and all. It's the rest. And that's what happens, isn't it? All those people that get littler together. I want things to happen to me the proper size. The moon and the salmon and me and the fir trees, they're all the same size and they live together. I'm the worse part, but mean no harm. I might scare a deer, but I can walk and breathe as quiet as a person can learn. If I'm not like my grandmother's garden that smelled sweet all over and was warm as a river, I do go up the mountain to see the birds close and look at the moon just come visible, and lie down to look at it with my face open. Guilty or not, though, there won't be no post- cards made up of my life with Delphi on them. Not even if I have to eat alone all these years. They're never going to do that to me.

(Continues...)



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Table of Contents

Part 1Alma
We Manage Most When We Manage Small5
A Game Called Fear6
The Girl I Call Alma7
The Chorus Speaks Her Words As She Dances8
Gnostics on Trial10
There She Is11
The Woman Who Looks for Her Lost Sister She Says12
At the Shore13
The Beckett Kit14
Sigismundo16
The Poet Goes About Her Business17
Goethe's Death Mask18
Alma in All Seasons19
Different Not Less20
Part 2The Marriage and After
The Wife23
The Island of Kos24
Trouble in the Portable Marriage25
The Small Lizard26
Together in Greece27
Classicism28
Alma Watching Her Husband29
Whole and Without Blessing30
Growing Up31
Summer in a Small Town32
Unaccountable33
After That34
No More Marriages35
Euridice36
Now Destroyed38
The Defeated40
Too Bright to See42
The Apparent43
Part 3After That
Not Singing47
Blake48
The Gods Must Not Know Us50
The Grub52
This Place53
What If the World Stays Always Far Off54
Staying On57
Lilith58
As When the Blowfish Perishing60
Sun Moon Kelp Flower or Goat61
Skylord62
Alma to Her Sister63
The Scent of White67
At Home68
Me and Aphrodite and the Other69
Me and Alma70
Alma Thinking about Men71
Days72
Safe and Beautiful73
The Ghosts Poem74
The Night before Leaving82
Marriage and Midsummer's Night83
Winter Birds84
Balancing Everything85
The Visitor86
Figures near a Bridge87
Pictures of Marriage88
Forget All That89
Nor the Moon nor Pretend90
Alma in the Woods91
The Thing Being Made92
At the Gate in the Middle of My Life93
Saying Good-Bye to the Dead94
Not Saying Much95
Oedipus Exceeding96
The Shopping-Bag Lady98
99Lies and Longing99
How the Joy of It Was Used Up Long Ago100
What They Ate What They Wore101
Coming Home102
The Men Like Salmon103
Lovers104
The Copperhead105
Death Looks Down106
Pressure against Emptiness107
Choosing against Ruins108
Innocents109
What Is Left Over110
Something Scary111
New York Address112
I Will Remember113
Alma in the Dark114
Children among the Hills115
Dry Grass & Old Color of the Fence & Smooth Hills116
Trying to Believe117
If Death Wants Me118
The River Again and Again119
With a Blessing Rather Than Love Said Nietzsche120
Lessening121
White Light122
Adult123
Still, Attentive, Clenched124
Not Wanting Herself125
Saskia and Alma Go Different Ways126
Alma Is Willing129
Praising Spring130
Twelve Years after the Marriage She Tries to Explain131
The Woman on Her Knees at the River132
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