January 6

carl sandburg

Carl Sandburg (born January 6, 1878) - U.S. poet, novelist

Window (1916) from Chicago Poems - Fogs and Fires

NIGHT from a railroad car window
Is a great, dark, soft thing
Broken across with slashes of light.

Karin Slaughter

Karin Slaughter (born January 6, 1971) - U.S. crime writer

Watch Karin Slaughter talk about where she came from and the source for her books here

Idris Davies

Idris Davies (born January 6, 1905) - Welsh poet

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Rhymney Hill

If I should die before I'm old
Before I'm worn and grey
Bury my heart on Rhymney Hill
That I loved in childhood's day.
Bury my heart in that hour
When the curlew cries and cries
And all the moor is brooding
Beneath the fading skies;
In that hour when the finite
And the infinite are one,
One mystery, one glory
Of earth and setting sun.

Rhymney Rhythms Visualized


Carolyn D Wright

Carolyn D. Wright (born January 6, 1949) U.S. poet - One With Others (2011)

Read about C.D. Wright here and here

Born in Arkansas in 1949, Wright wrote over a dozen books of poetry and lyric prose. Her writing is fierce, funny, and as attuned to morality as a compass needle to the north. She was a pioneer of what can be described as "documentary poetry." Calling herself a "humble factotum" she would alight on a subject and describe it as accurately as possible using the poet's tools ? tone, metaphor, music, voice ? rather than the journalist's, but the goal was essentially the same: to tell the Truth with a capital T.

She was a believer in Emily Dickinson's mandate to "Tell all the truth but tell it slant." Though by "slant," both Dickinson and Wright meant something other than the kind of bias that word summons now. They advocate looking at the world from viewpoints and angles most people don't choose: Dickinson gets her eyes right into the grass to see her "narrow fellow," and Wright, too, walks right up to her subjects...

[by Craig Morgan Teicher]

Watch C.D. Wright's 92nd Street Y 2011 talk here

One with Others is a mix of poetry and prose in which Wright examines a racist event. The work began as an homage to an anonymous self-taught, literary friend who lived in the Arkansas Delta in the 1960s. Wright was a teenager when she first met the woman and continued to have a relationship with her until she died a few years ago in New York City.

Wright reads from One With Others at minute 10:35

V liked to say, if religion is the opiate of the masses, fundamentalism is the amphetamine that busted us up.

(18:10) Hell's Kitchen. I don't know what we're watching. She's in her puffy chair, a few feet from her designated death bed. ?When she sleeps it's in her pleather chair in front of her television. ...She says to me, "I am Rafferty the poet: eyes without sight, mind without torment, going West on my journey."

Wright (at minute 16:25): I felt even though I was a white woman from the Ozarks, that I had a footnote to add to all the wonderful literature about civil rights...

C.D. Wright talks about her influences and how she became a writer and poet: "On the Same Page with C.D. Wright"