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American Literature: The Contemporary Period: Rich

A research topic guide on contemporary American Literature.

Adrienne Rich

Adrienne Rich (1929 - 2012) was an American poet and essayist. Rich won numerous awards, including the National Book Award (1974), Robert Frost Medal (1992), MacArthur Fellowship (1994), and the Poets' Prize (1992). 

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Collected Poems: 1950-2012

The collected works of Adrienne Rich, whose poetry is "distinguished by an unswerving progressive vision and a dazzling, empathic ferocity" (New York Times). A Finalist for the 2017 Pulitzer Prize in Poetry. Adrienne Rich was the singular voice of her generation and one of our most important American poets. She brought discussions of gender, race, and class to the forefront of poetical discourse, pushing formal boundaries and consistently examining both self and society. This collected volume traces the evolution of her poetry, from her earliest work, which was formally exact and decorous, to her later work, which became increasingly radical in both its free-verse form and feminist and political content. The entire body of her poetry is on display in this vast volume, including the National Book Award-winning Diving Into the Wreck and her prize-winning Atlas of the Difficult World. The Collected Poems of Adrienne Rich gathers and memorializes all of her boldly political, formally ambitious, thoughtful, and lucid work, the whole of which makes her one of the most prolific and influential poets of our time.

Tonight No Poetry Will Serve

Relationships--partings/reconciliations, solidarities/ruptures, trust/betrayal, exposure/withdrawal--are the deep fabric of this forceful work. In the intimate address of "Axel Avákar," the black humor of "Quarto," and the underground journey of "Powers of Recuperation," compressed lyrics flash among larger scenarios where images, dialogues, blues, and song spiral into political visions. Adrienne Rich has said, "I believe almost everything I know, have come to understand, is somewhere in this book." from "Ballade of the Poverties"      There's the poverty of wages wired for the funeral you      Can't get to the poverty of bodies lying unburied      There's the poverty of labor offered silently on the curb      The poverty of yard sale scrapings spread      And rejected the poverty of eviction, wedding bed out on street      Prince let me tell you who will never learn through words      There are poverties and there are poverties.