Closing the House
Up and down the ladder
from my old room to the attic,
then
standing at the bottom, shower
after
shower of grit in my face
as my brother and son hand down
the artifacts of our parents' lives.
For the huge trunk we knew things
went into and never came out of
they had to cut a hole in the
ceiling,
both of them red-faced, heaving
till it crashed to the bedroom
floor.
When it yawned open,
Mother's dresses
rose of their own splendor:
tailored tweeds with velvet cuffs,
buttons like medallions,
tiny moth holes through which
time escaped. What did we
say to each other, reeling
on the mouse-stained floorboards
as on the deck of a great ship,
linked by a thin cord of genes,
a blast of wonder, breaking
this tough bread together,
precious dust
in the mouth of wind.
LuAnn Keener's first collection of poems, Color
Documentary, appeared from Calyx Books
in 1994. A second collection, Homeland, is currently circulating. Her work has appeared
in Poetry, Shenandoah, Quarterly West, Chelsea, New Orleans
Review, and others. Her awards
include the Writers at Work First Prize for Poetry from Quarterly
West, the Chelsea 1st Place Award for Poetry, the Mary
Roberts Rinehart 1st Place Award for Poetry, and the Americas
Review 1st Prize for
Poetry. She is the recipient of a MacDowell Colony Fellowship and many
fellowships at Virginia Center for the Creative Arts. Her poetry has been
increasingly concerned with the environmental crisis and the remaking and
spiritualization of our relationship with the natural world. Keener has
also written a series of children's poems, "Healing Songs for
Children," for dramatic performance in therapeutic and educational
settings. Originally from Ector, Texas, Keener received her MFA in
creative writing from the University of Arkansas-Fayetteville in 1986 and won a
1990 Virginia Prize in Poetry. She taught English at Virginia Tech for
several years before making a career change. She has worked intensively
with emotionally disturbed children in residential treatment; currently, she is
a therapist in private practice and at Randolph College in Virginia.
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