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Ellen Bryant Voigt

Ellen Bryant Voigt’s eighth volume of poetry, Headwaters, was published in 2013. “Rubato” appeared in Messenger: New and Selected Poems 1976-2006, which was a finalist for both the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award. She has also published The Flexible Lyric, a collection of essays on craft, and The Art of Syntax: Rhythm of Thought, Rhythm of Song, and teaches in the Warren Wilson MFA Program for Writers.

Poetry

Winter 2007

Rubato

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

1. For the action: hammers of walnut—nussbaum, "nut tree"; the pinblock, hard-grained beech; the keyframe, oak; the keybed, pine; the knuckles, rosewood. In the belly, to ripen the tone, maple, […]

Poetry

Winter 2005

Harvesting the Cows

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

Stringy, skittery, thistle-burred, rib-etched,    they’re like a pack of wolves lacking a sheep       but also lacking the speed, the teeth, the wits— they’re heifers culled from the herd, not worth […]

Nonfiction

Summer 2004

On and off the Grid: Syntax, Part II

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

           This essay continues the examination of syntax in English-language            poetry, begun in “Rhythm of Thought, Rhythm of Sung,” published in            this magazine, Volume XXV4 No. 1, Winter 2003.   “Vocal” […]

Poetry

Winter 2002

Apple Tree

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

No choice for the apple tree. And after the surgeon's chainsaw, from one stubbon root two plumes of tree now leaf and even blossom, sky's cool blue between them, whereas […]

Nonfiction

Summer/Fall 1999

The Flexible Lyric

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

These days, when genre seems a relic of simpler times, one would hardly blink at Polonius’ oxymoronic blurb— “pastoral-comical, historical-pastoral, tragical-historical, tragical-comical-historical-pastoral.” This flurry of terms, for instance, concludes a […]

Book Reviews

Summer 1987

Poetry and Gender

By Ellen Bryant Voigt

The belief that true poetry is genderless–which is a disguised form of believing that true poetry is masculine–means that we have not learned to see women poets generically, to recognize […]