In the desert
- Stephen Crane (1871-1900)
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: “Is it good, friend,”
“It is bitter—bitter,” he answered;
“But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart.”
from: The Black Riders.
I found this powerful piece on, Everything Distils Into Reading, the blog of Gautami Tripathy, and I just needed to know more about its author, Stephen Crane.
Yes, I know I said that I was going to focus on new poets this year ... But I can throw in some extras. No?
On looking him him up, I got quite a surprise. Not only had I heard of him before, I had already read some of his work, but I hadn't made the connection.
Perhaps you've heard of a little novel called Red Badge of Courage. (Gutenberg) Yup. It's his.
As I read on I found that he is actually considered a very innovative and influential writer.
Crane's writing is filled with vivid intensity and irony, and he captures distinctive dialects with ease.
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