About this poet

Born in St. Paul, Minnesota, on August 22, 1953, David Wojahn was educated at the University of Minnesota and the University of Arizona.

His collections of poetry include Icehouse Lights, chosen by Richard Hugo as a winner of the Yale Series of Younger Poets prize in 1982; Glassworks (University of Pittsburgh Press, 1987); Mystery Train (1990); Late Empire (1994); The Falling Hour (1997) and Spirit Cabinet (2002). Interrogation Palace: New and Selected Poems 1982-2004 (2006), was a named finalist for the Pulitzer Prize and was the winner of the O.B. Hardison Award from the Folger Shakespeare Library. Wojahn's most recent collection World Tree (2011) was the recipient of the Lenore Marshall Poetry Prize from the Academy of American Poets.

Of Wojahn's winning book, Linda Gregerson said, "David Wojahn's World Tree is a book of consummate vision and artistry. Exquisitely cadenced, politically astute, large of heart, and keen of mind, these are poems of extraordinary moral penetration. They are also a joy to read: David Wojahn is working at the height of his powers."

Wojahn is also the author of a collection of essays on contemporary poetry, Strange Good Fortune (University of Arkansas Press, 2001), editor (with Jack Myers) of A Profile of 20th Century American Poetry (Southern Illinois University Press, 1991), and editor of two posthumous collections of Lynda Hull's poetry, The Only World (HarperCollins, 1995) and Collected Poems (Graywolf, 2006).

His awards include fellowships from the Guggenheim Foundation, the National Endowment for the Arts, the Fine Arts Work Center in Provincetown, the Virginia, Illinois, and Indiana Councils for the Arts, and an Amy Lowell Traveling Poetry Scholarship.

He is presently professor of English at Virginia Commonwealth University, and is also a member of the program faculty of the MFA in Writing Program of Vermont College of the Fine Arts.

August, 1953

David Wojahn, 1953
A nurse gathers up the afterbirth. My mother
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had been howling but now could sleep.
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By this time I am gone—also gathered up
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& wheeled out. Above my jaundiced face the nurses hover.
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Outside, a scab commands a city bus. The picketers battle cops
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& ten thousand Soviet conscripts in goggles
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kneel & cover their eyes. Mushroom cloud above the Gobi,
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& slithering toward Stalin's brain, the blood clot
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takes its time. Ethel Rosenberg has rocketed
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to the afterlife, her hair shooting flame. The afterbirth
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is sloshing in a pail, steadied by an orderly who curses
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when the elevator doors stay shut: I am soul & body & medical waste
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foaming to the sewers of St. Paul. I am not yet aware
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of gratitude or shame.
                                I do know the light is everywhere.

From World Tree, published by University of Pittsburgh Press. Copyright © 2011 by David Wojahn. Used by permission of the publisher. All rights reserved.

From World Tree, published by University of Pittsburgh Press. Copyright © 2011 by David Wojahn. Used by permission of the publisher. All rights reserved.

David Wojahn

David Wojahn

Born in St. Paul, Minnesota, on August 22, 1953, David Wojahn was educated at the University of Minnesota and the University of Arizona.

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