Take Heart: A Conversation in Poetry: Humane Society
Edited and introduced by Wesley McNair, Maine Poet Laureate
Author Grace Paley once remarked that she knew she had a story when she had two stories. In today’s poem Bruce Spang, the poet laureate of Portland, tells two stories at once -- one about a dog, and the second about a marriage.
Humane Society by Bruce Spang
The neighbor’s pup, wanting in, won’t let up. Yelp. Yelp. Yelp. This, the fourth night of its desperation.Our two cats huddle at the open window pretending to be sympathetic. Downstairs, the cuckoo pleads its shrill three-stress call.I can remember, shivering in my pajamas, calling out, again and again, Sandy, Sandy, Sandy, drifting into blackness. Leave it alone, My wife would intone. Let it learn.But it was not the dog I was calling, not then, when my marriage could be counted in the three-word sentences we barked between us. It was my wanting out, there on the porch in the cold, waiting to hear how far my voice could carry across night fields.
Take Heart: A Conversation in Poetry is produced in collaboration with the Maine Writers & Publishers Alliance. Poem copyright © 2002 by Bruce Spang. Reprinted from The Knot, Snowdrift Press, 2002, by permission of Bruce Spang. Questions about submitting to Take Heart may be directed to David Turner, Special Assistant to the Maine Poet Laureate, at email@example.com or 207-228-8263.