Margo Rabb: A Poem I Love

Margo Rabb bio ↓  ·  May 4th, 2009  ·  filed under books

It’s rare to find a poem that perfectly captures the anger, absurdity, complexity, and hilarity of grief—something which Sherman Alexie does again and again in his new collection of poems, FACE, which is just out from Hanging Loose Press, and which I devoured in one sitting, and then immediately started over and re-read from the beginning. One poem in the book that I adore is “Grief Calls Us to the Things of This World.” It’s been almost 20 years since my mother died, and 10 since I lost my father…and there are still days I forget they’re dead. Alexie is right: those angels “burden and unbalance us. Those fucking angels ride us piggyback.” Every day.

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Margo Rabb's stories have been published in The Atlantic Monthly, Zoetrope: All Story, Seventeen, Best New American Voices, New Stories from the South, New England Review, One Story, and elsewhere, and have been broadcast on National Public Radio. More from this author →

One Response to “Margo Rabb: A Poem I Love”

  1. The Storialist Says:

    Sheesh. What a devastating poem here.

    Thanks so much for sharing…Sherman Alexie is such a talent!

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