From Dirt Level

In Sharon Olds’s poem “May 1968,” the speaker recounts the memory of when she spends the night with other protesting students who lay down their bodies on a New York City street at a university’s campus gates in order to obstruct the mounted police force that had been called in. While “spine-down on the cobbles,” she observes the city and surrounding scenery—the soaring buildings and the police and horses’ bodies—as she gazes upward, thinking about the state of her pregnant body. Write a poem this week from the vantage point of lying face-up, “from dirt level.” What circumstances bring you into this position? How does this upward point of view transform what you see, and how you feel about your own body?

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Author: Writing Prompter

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Date:
  • April 22, 2024
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