Akoot Famous Writers

"I Am in Danger - Sir - "


"half-cracked" to Higginson, living,
afterward famous in garbled versions,
your hoard of dazzling scraps a battlefield,
now your old snood


mothballed at Harvard
and you in your variorum monument
equivocal to the end -
who are you?


Gardening the day-lily,
wiping the wine-glass stems,
your thought pulsed on behind
a forehead battered paper-thin,


you, woman, masculine
in single-mindedness,
for whom the word was more
than a symptom --


a condition of being.
Till the air buzzing with spoiled language
sang in your ears
of Perjury


and in your half-cracked way you chose
silence for entertainment,
chose to have it out at last
on your own premises.

Written by Adrienne Rich

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